Didn't read your story. Just wondering what she will order for lunch and can she run a fast 5k?
Didn't read your story. Just wondering what she will order for lunch and can she run a fast 5k?
They were probably doing "Polish Martini" shots. Club soda and Perrier.
The only shot the OP deserves is one to the nads.
When a woman says she wants to have lunch, but as friends, she definitely wants to bang. Don't think it could be any clearer.
Lunch date tomorrow wrote:
When the girl sitting next to me had the opportunity to ask a question, she took me aside, and asked me who I would like to take home in the group. There was one girl I thought was quite cute sitting across from me, ... my answer was her.
You idiot.
A girl took you aside and asked who you would like to go home with and your answer was another girl?
I think you missed a big signal and an easy layup.
Lunch date tomorrow wrote:
Here's the backstory:
I'm in grad school, and got an email about a mentorship program a few months ago. I figured there was no downside to talking to someone outside of academia, so I signed up for the program.
Last Thursday, I got an email from the program coordinator introducing me to a researcher working at a national lab who graduated from my school. I exchanged emails with the researcher, and we agreed to talk on the phone the following Monday (today).
Two days later, Saturday, I was invited to a margarita night at my friend's apartment. Her roommates also invited their friends, so there were many people there I had never met. We ended up playing a drinking game in which one person in the circle would ask another person in the circle a question privately, and the answer, but not the question, would be revealed to the group. Then, a coin flip would determine whether the question would be revealed. The person answering the question also had the opportunity to take a shot to prevent anyone from knowing the question.
When the girl sitting next to me had the opportunity to ask a question, she took me aside, and asked me who I would like to take home in the group. There was one girl I thought was quite cute sitting across from me, so when the time came for me to answer the question, I first asked her for her name, which she gave, and then told the group that my answer was her. I then lost the coin flip, and the question was revealed. The girl and I ended up chatting briefly at the end of the night, but I didn't try to make a move, as we were both designated drivers for our respective friends.
Today, I checked my email to confirm the time for the phone call with the researcher. I happened to glance at the sender of the original email, and was surprised to see that the name of the program coordinator was the same as the name of the girl from margarita night that I had told the group I would like to take home. I quickly confirmed that it was the same girl.
I figured that the coincidence was too good to pass up, but stopped by my friend's apartment to get more information. My friend's roommate, the friend of the cute girl, said that while the girl wasn't in a serious relationship, she had gone on a few dates with a guy and seemed to really like him.
Nevertheless, I replied to the email from the cute girl/program coordinator, inviting her to lunch tomorrow and giving her my number. She just sent me a string of texts in which she remarked at the coincidence and mentioned that she had started seeing a guy, and wanted to see where that relationship would go, but that she would love to get lunch as friends. We're walking to lunch tomorrow.
So, what are my chances?
yo my man you ever consider a switch in careers? Grad school got you in line to make big bucks and ya love life good and all. Look, you ever heard of big mike c? The Hollywood author? I think you ought to try some book writing for publishing, brah. Ask badwiggins if you need a good agent.
What happened?
Did you hit it off
OP, get back to us here... loop us in... need results...
small house salad, Tuna on rye with potato chips and Diet Coke.
wattcha havin Hon wrote:
small house salad, Tuna on rye with potato chips and Diet Coke.
I want to know what love is I know you can show me
The not-date went pretty well. We met at a sandwich shop near campus, and ordered separately at the counter before eating outside for around forty-five minutes. The conversation was pleasant, but definitely not flirtatious. We then walked together back to campus. The only slightly awkward moment was saying goodbye, but I just thanked her for lunch and we left for our respective offices.
Over lunch, she was excited to talk about her pet corgi, and showed me a picture of him. I had responded by mentioning that we had lab pets--snails (my labmate keeps them to study the lubrication properties of snail fluid)--so when I got back to lab I sent her a picture of them, and her response seemed appreciative. I haven't contacted her since.
OMG stay away from Oregon. The cats have assault rifles.
http://www.oregonlive.com/trending/2017/04/newport_police_issue_warning_t.html
In conclusion, never talk about the lubrication properties of snails to a romantic interest. If your mother were there she'd smack you. And don't talk about your mother. That's weird.