famous last words, seriously

So, Paul right… the guy I met 2 years ago when I first started dancing, the reason I learned west coast swing, and blah and blah and etc and who was into me for a while then started dating someone I went to highschool with and ever since then hasn’t so much called me back EVER and whatnot.  FOR TWO YEARS.

Ok so I called him at the beginning of the week this week to let him know I was in town etc, no call of course.  I see him at the dance last night and it’s all "sorry I didn’t call I’ve been sooo busy" as usual.  So at the end of the night last night he invited me to go to the lessons he teaches on fridays, told me to call him on his lunch or when he got out of work.  So I called when he was supposed to be on lunch and got his voicemail (big surprise there!) in any case he actually called me back (amazing) so yeah I went and all, so then afterwards I asked what he’s doing tomorrow (before the speed dating, I feel like screaming to him "Hi!  Interested!  RIGHT HERE!" but in any case…) he’s all, well, I’m supposed to meet my friends at the park, blah blah blah…

long story short (i know too late already) he says, he’ll call me in the morning.  I was all… yeah right… he was all no really… I was all, you always say that… he’s all, I called you back today!

Ok buddy!  ONCE out of TWO FREAKING YEARS is NOT GOOD ENOUGH.

So, we’ll see what comes with tomorrow.

That is all.

~KVL