Dollslemonade
Mar 23, 2013, 02:12 PM
I'm a twenty year old female student in the UK and I went on my very first date ever this week.
I didn't know the guy very well but he's been in my lectures since first year and I've always thought he was cute, he didn't even acknowledge my existence until this semester (I think me losing weight might have had something to do with it, but I don't mind) and he started checking me out and eventually (after a dance at the union) we swapped numbers and he asked me on a date.
I was excited, I've never had any luck whatsoever with guys; I have anxiety so I usually sabotage anything that could possibly go well before he's even thought about it but this guy didn't give me a chance to and I said yes before I could think of an excuse.
He was half an hour late; I'm not sure how I'm supposed to feel about that, it was snowing so the buses could've been late but all he said was "Sorry about that." and that was it.
He bought me a drink, we sat down and it was awkward as hell; so I took one big gulp of my drink and started talking incessantly.
I was keeping myself in check and kept asking him questions every time I mentioned something about myself, I was getting wishy washy answers so I outright asked him if he actually had any hobbies or interests - He doesn't.
He doesn't have any friends either.
He said he had never realised that he didn't have a life until I started talking about mine which I felt bad about but I was also shocked - I don't consider anything I do being counted as 'having a life', I play video games, read, write, go clubbing with my friends once a week and daydream a lot, but compared to him I'm the busiest person on the planet!
He made me laugh and we hugged at the end after talking for two and a half hours, so to me the date went well; he said he had fun and we should do it again. I agreed and said we should go bowling. You know, actually do something just so I'm not the only one who has something to say.
We haven't spoken since, we didn't really text beforehand either; he said so himself that he wasn't a big texter and even though I am I can text other people for conversation so I don't mind, but I feel like we should really talk more, even though he might not have anything to talk about.
I don't really know what I'm supposed to do; I like him, I'm not in love with him or anything but he's funny and cute and I really really liked the hug I got - a proper squeeze not a half-arsed thing, but some of my friends say that I shouldn't date him because he'll be free all the time and I'll be the only thing he has besides university; I don't think I would be happy with someone who will depend on me so much but I don't know him well enough to know if he would do that.
I was thinking that maybe we could go on a few dates of actually doing things to see if he enjoys some of them enough to take on as an interest.
But I don't pity him, if he's happy like this its fine, but he didn't seem happy when he said he hadn't realised he didn't do much; I have no idea if this is a good plan or not.
Another thing I'm not sure about is whether I should ask him to go on a second date (we mentioned it but didn't set a date or anything) or wait for him to, or when should we even have it? We break up for Easter on the 28th March for a month and we live at opposite ends of the country.
I have never been in this situation before, I'm completely lost!
I didn't know the guy very well but he's been in my lectures since first year and I've always thought he was cute, he didn't even acknowledge my existence until this semester (I think me losing weight might have had something to do with it, but I don't mind) and he started checking me out and eventually (after a dance at the union) we swapped numbers and he asked me on a date.
I was excited, I've never had any luck whatsoever with guys; I have anxiety so I usually sabotage anything that could possibly go well before he's even thought about it but this guy didn't give me a chance to and I said yes before I could think of an excuse.
He was half an hour late; I'm not sure how I'm supposed to feel about that, it was snowing so the buses could've been late but all he said was "Sorry about that." and that was it.
He bought me a drink, we sat down and it was awkward as hell; so I took one big gulp of my drink and started talking incessantly.
I was keeping myself in check and kept asking him questions every time I mentioned something about myself, I was getting wishy washy answers so I outright asked him if he actually had any hobbies or interests - He doesn't.
He doesn't have any friends either.
He said he had never realised that he didn't have a life until I started talking about mine which I felt bad about but I was also shocked - I don't consider anything I do being counted as 'having a life', I play video games, read, write, go clubbing with my friends once a week and daydream a lot, but compared to him I'm the busiest person on the planet!
He made me laugh and we hugged at the end after talking for two and a half hours, so to me the date went well; he said he had fun and we should do it again. I agreed and said we should go bowling. You know, actually do something just so I'm not the only one who has something to say.
We haven't spoken since, we didn't really text beforehand either; he said so himself that he wasn't a big texter and even though I am I can text other people for conversation so I don't mind, but I feel like we should really talk more, even though he might not have anything to talk about.
I don't really know what I'm supposed to do; I like him, I'm not in love with him or anything but he's funny and cute and I really really liked the hug I got - a proper squeeze not a half-arsed thing, but some of my friends say that I shouldn't date him because he'll be free all the time and I'll be the only thing he has besides university; I don't think I would be happy with someone who will depend on me so much but I don't know him well enough to know if he would do that.
I was thinking that maybe we could go on a few dates of actually doing things to see if he enjoys some of them enough to take on as an interest.
But I don't pity him, if he's happy like this its fine, but he didn't seem happy when he said he hadn't realised he didn't do much; I have no idea if this is a good plan or not.
Another thing I'm not sure about is whether I should ask him to go on a second date (we mentioned it but didn't set a date or anything) or wait for him to, or when should we even have it? We break up for Easter on the 28th March for a month and we live at opposite ends of the country.
I have never been in this situation before, I'm completely lost!