LOLOL

SO I GUESS I MIGHT HAVE A DATE THIS FRIDAY EVENING??

Ahahaha shall be curious to see if Mr. Philipp remembers me tomorrow or if everything becomes part of the drunken haze. Who knew that our campus parties could be so fruitful in that area lolol the dude kept leaning forward and I kept leaning backwards (because I had to pee so damn bad aakjfkja), Carmen said it was like watching two teenagers circle each other. I AM SECRETLY STILL 14 OKAY. I DO NOT ASSUME THAT DUDES DIG ME. I am actually still vaguely confused.

Not looking forward to the comments from Michi and co., though because we essentially ditched them to sit and talk with these random dudes. HONEST TO GOD, IT WAS MUCH MORE FUN.

BABY'S FIRST DAAAAAAAAAAAATE ahaha so laaaame, so laaame.

Fzzzt.

So uh contrary to my expectations, Philipp called and ~*DATE CONFIRMED*~, I guess! Tomorrow evening, 9.30PM at the Donau club, which as far as I can remember was this really dark trippy club that played electro and had really drugged-out people dancing spastically lolol okay, it WAS 3.30AM when we were there last time, but yeah... We shall see what happens! I am already quite nervous ajhjskf what to doooo and this time I will be without the safety of mah wingwoman Carmen too, ach! Should I look up make-out tips on the internet now or what--

Even though my general reason for agreeing to the date is more due to the sheer novelty of actually getting asked out by a guy who is not a)creepily old, b)creepy or c)a gigantic creepazoid Asian fetishist, I must say that looks-wise, the dude is quite cute. Kind of a scruffy, hippy vibe (a vergleichende Literaturwissenschaft/comparative Lit sciences student) with longish blond hair and some beard scruff, but he has pretty blue-green eyes behind the glasses, so. He also gains points for being quite adorable on the phone though-- 'asking his friends for tips on where to go', and the whole "(weird joke) ...and that was a lame joke to end this conversation, ahhh so you know what you are getting yourself into tomorrow night!". I admit, I am vaguely charmed already. If only he were taller (either a wee bit taller than I am or around my height, I can't remember), ahhh must remember to wear ballet flats tomorrow.

SO LET'S SEE HOW FAST I CAN SCREW THIS UP BY ACTING INTENSELY AWKWARD IN THE FACE OF POTENTIAL PHYSICAL CONTACT TO HIDE OR EVEN ACCENTUATE MY UTTER LACK OF EXPERIENCE, YEAHHHHHH.