Picky just enough Jengelina
apparently that´s me. I´ve done these online quizzes to find out how picky I am when it comes to guys (just enough) and if my dating style is more like of Angelina Jolie or Jennifer Aniston (it´s mix of both...makes me wonder if Brad would date me or dump me???).
Talking about being picky...on saturday I went out with my best mate to a guy-picking-club to find potential dates. I´m quite pleased with the fact that I chatted up or got chatted up by all eligible guys there (some of them not so eligible - especially the 35 yr old, divorced guy with massive tattoos on his massive biceps /eeew/ who told me after two minutes of chit-chat that he didnt like uni-educated girls cos they make terrible housewifes. Apparently choosing career over cleaning and cooking makes me a lazybum and a dirty pig and I will never ever get married cos guys prefer stupid girls who love domestic work. He didnt seem to get the concept of hiring cleaning lady or pursuing a career as the main life aim(he thought that girls who dont cook and clean automatically lie on the couch and watch TV!!!). When asked why women should do the housework and not men, he said that male job is to shove coal into a coal-cellar - I think male job is to make enough money to afford electricity or gas for heating in the first place or hire someone to do the dirty job!) And if you could only hear the way he argued with me (he obviously had to use agressive tone due to lack of any remotely reasonable and acceptable arguments).
I though these guys died out in the last century...they should have had anyway!
The list of uneligible bachelors in the club continues: football players (Beckham is genius compared to those I met there), guy who wanted to kiss me but I said I would only kiss him if he gives me one good reason to do it (which he obviously couldnt come up with) and after while said he actually didnt like girls who kiss with strangers in clubs cos they´re too easy (I bet he´d change his mind if I kissed him) and the list could go on.
The good thing is I practised my flirting skills and got one potential date (although not with a guy I was most interested in there), the bad thing is that there are so many useless guys out there you have to talk to before you come across someone decent (well at least they dont smell so badly as they used to and dont wear social clothes anymore)...
Talking about being picky...on saturday I went out with my best mate to a guy-picking-club to find potential dates. I´m quite pleased with the fact that I chatted up or got chatted up by all eligible guys there (some of them not so eligible - especially the 35 yr old, divorced guy with massive tattoos on his massive biceps /eeew/ who told me after two minutes of chit-chat that he didnt like uni-educated girls cos they make terrible housewifes. Apparently choosing career over cleaning and cooking makes me a lazybum and a dirty pig and I will never ever get married cos guys prefer stupid girls who love domestic work. He didnt seem to get the concept of hiring cleaning lady or pursuing a career as the main life aim(he thought that girls who dont cook and clean automatically lie on the couch and watch TV!!!). When asked why women should do the housework and not men, he said that male job is to shove coal into a coal-cellar - I think male job is to make enough money to afford electricity or gas for heating in the first place or hire someone to do the dirty job!) And if you could only hear the way he argued with me (he obviously had to use agressive tone due to lack of any remotely reasonable and acceptable arguments).
I though these guys died out in the last century...they should have had anyway!
The list of uneligible bachelors in the club continues: football players (Beckham is genius compared to those I met there), guy who wanted to kiss me but I said I would only kiss him if he gives me one good reason to do it (which he obviously couldnt come up with) and after while said he actually didnt like girls who kiss with strangers in clubs cos they´re too easy (I bet he´d change his mind if I kissed him) and the list could go on.
The good thing is I practised my flirting skills and got one potential date (although not with a guy I was most interested in there), the bad thing is that there are so many useless guys out there you have to talk to before you come across someone decent (well at least they dont smell so badly as they used to and dont wear social clothes anymore)...
posted by Single Girl in London at 11:34
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