Sunday, December 19

They're Married!

Congrats to my good girlfriend who got married this weekend. 



I'm glad they ended up together, I really am.  Even though he was one of the ones I mentioned in this post. I moved out and I guess you could say she moved in, figuratively of course.  

She called me about a month after I had moved and said that she liked him and they were going to start dating.  She was crying, and I know sincere that she didn't want to hurt me.  It wasn't like anything could have happened with me and him, since I had moved out of state. I of course gave my permission, and now they are married. 

I realize now, how perfect they are for each other, and I do believe that if it was meant to work out for us it would have.   

The Second and Last Date

I was set up with Paul after he stopped by my work to talk to one of my coworkers.  I told her I thought Paul was cute so she said she would set us up.  


Paul Bettany


Our first date went well.  He made me dinner, (I LOVE a man who can cook!) and took me bowling.  I STINK at bowling, and of course he was amazing, but I didn't mind.  Paul felt really bad about it, but I'm a good sport, and not that competitive,  so I still had fun.  He then took me to a movie, where I was hoping he would hold my hand, but didn't.  I had a lot of hope after this first date.... 

Then I went on the second one.

He sent me a text one day asking when we could go out again.  This was after a few texts finding that I  had booked weekends.  I thought it was super sweet of him to be so persistent that we go out again.  (I find persistence attractive, weird I know!)  So we made the date for the next weekend.  

First strike against him: He forgot where I live.  He lives less than five minutes away from me, and I live in a really remote area. OK not really that bad until I get in his car and he doesn't remember a THING about me!!! Granted we did talk a lot about him the first date, but that means he should at least remember the FEW basic things we talked about me. He didn't even remember what school I went to, let alone what I was studying.  W-O-W.  At this point, the first five seconds in the car, I was worried.  

He then says he is starving and that we are going to go to In-and-Out..... "because it's cheap."  Yes, ladies and gents, he just HAD to include that little tid-bit. Once we get there and step up to order he turns to the lady and asks if they have a student discount.  So first he's taking me there because it's cheap, and then he wants it to be CHEAPER!  Man I feel important. Can't even pay for a full price hamburger for me. 

He then informs me we are going laser tagging.  So much for the heads up, I was wearing slip-on shoes, not so great for running.  

We get to the laser tag place, and luckily the laser tagging was down, so we decided to play around the arcade. He says to me that he is just going to buy two season passes.  Immediately I know one of them is not for me to keep.  I decided to avoid the awkwardness and escape to the bathroom.  I get back right in time for the poor, teenage employee to be asking for my information.  Paul tries to explain that he just wants it for whenever he brings anyone with him there. She then turns to us and says, "oh, I thought you were married."  No, my dear, and as she is still confused about how he wants to bring other dates back, I turn to her and tell her that she needs to ask her manager if it is even possible.  It wasn't.  

I had luckily told him at the beginning of the date that I had an early class in the morning. By halfway through the date when he asked me what time I needed to be home, and I said 9, he didn't object.  I did enjoy the go-carts, but I was alone for that part....

Right before we left something grand happened.  With the ticket he purchased me I got 10 tokens for the arcade.  On my second token, I won 500 tickets!!!!!  Luck and skill baby, luck and skill!  This little 10 year old came up to me, as I am standing there as the machine feeds all it's tickets to me, and just stares.  Yes, little kids envy me.  Now if I only had that luck at the casinos..... or with men!!! 

We shared the tickets and got a ton of little dumb trinkets.  
I haven't heard from him since.

Lessons learned:

It is always, ALWAYS, a good idea to have a backup plan. 

All of his date asking was through texting.  RED FREAKING FLAG!  I need someone who cares enough about me to remember me, and to actually call me!  

I understand the whole poor college student life, I get that.  It's the talking about it, and repeating it that kills me.  If you want to use a coupon on the first date, be discrete.  If you want to save a few extra pennies and get a season pass: go beforehand. No tact. For the first dates try and go out of your way for a good impression.   

Sunday, December 12

(trying) Patiently to wait for Mr. Right

"Patience is not indifference.  Actually, it is caring very much, but being willing, nevertheless, to submit both to the Lord and to what the scriptures call the ‘process of time.’
Patience is tied very closely to faith in our Heavenly Father. Actually, when we are unduly impatient, we are suggesting that we know what is best--better than does God.  Or, at least, we are asserting that our timetable is better than his. Either way we are questioning the reality of God’s omniscience, as if, as some seem to believe, God were on some sort of postdoctoral fellowship…
We read in Mosiah about how the Lord simultaneously tried the patience of his people even as he tries their faith. One is not only to endure—but to endure well and gracefully those things which the Lord ‘seeth fit to inflict upon us."
-Elder Neal A. Maxwell

Saturday, December 11

Leave it to Beaver

Leave it to my best friend to leave me a message, right before I made the last post, to remind me that life is good.  I didn't have my phone on me at the time when I last posted, therefore I got the message after.  

Her wise words of wisdom:  Be grateful that I don't have the couple-pressure of finding the perfect Christmas gift for him.
It's true, I don't have to worry about splitting time between his family and mine for the holidays, or making sure that I give him a wonderful present. 

I feel a tiny bit better now, at least I now have something to console myself with.  

Thank heavens for best friends, because they help put things back into perspective.
(they also help you stalk really cute boys, I have two stories about that later!)

Happy Weekend!

It's SATURDAY night.  I hope you all had fun plans, maybe a date, or just a night out with the girls.  

Me?  Well I worked all day and then went to dinner with my parents. Cool right?  I love my parents, but I can't help but wish that I had a special someone to fill the empty seat beside me.  
Third wheel with the parents…happy weekend.

Thursday, December 9

All I want for Christmas...

"I won't ask for much this Christmas 
I don't even wish for snow 
I'm just gonna keep on waiting 
Underneath the mistletoe" 



There is something about this season that makes a heart lonely.  I've decided it doesn't help that there are all the Hallmark Christmas specials ending with true love.  


My wish this year: a boyfriend.  


....I'd even settle with a good date, maybe one that has us seeing the lights up at Temple Square.  Oh and maybe some hot chocolate, and hand holding would be nice.  
Yes, Santa, if you could grant this year's Christmas wish I would be most grateful.
Yours truly,
Ava