I can’t talk about it on any of my other social networking sites apart from this one. But I was asked out on a date, tonight. The person in question is the chef from work I have been creepin since I started working there. We are not allowed to date per restaurant policy since he is technically my supervisor/ boss. This, of course makes it all the more exciting.
I bought a dress.
I have no idea where we are going only that it’s dinner and I am not sure if he is picking me up on his motorcycle or not. I’m not sure how to feel about that. Maybe not so much in the dress.
This is a nice transition from hanging out with my ex who dumped me a month ago. Jake, I already know you don’t approve.
I’m stoked :)