The World is My Buffet...

I'm having mixed feeling about the DJ. We're hitting it off so well on a friendship level and we've only known each other for a month. He's a breath of fresh air in comparison to a long line of douchebags who tend to line up at my door step. He's super fun, respectful, artistic, interesting, loves the same type of music I do (we always exchange new music jems that we find)... blah blah blah, you know? All that and a cherry on top.

BUT.

I am not sure if I'm attracted to him phisycally. Yes, he's cute. No, I don't overt my eyes in horror every time I see him. It's just that either a) I'm not ready to give up my single life which has been WAY too much fun, or b) I really like dating assholes and flakey mcflakensteins.

Tonight, Joanna, DJ and I are going out to a club and I know for a fact that DJ likes the Coat Check Girl there. I also know for a fact that I promised DJ I'd get him Coat Check Girl's number one of these days...

I mean, not that I'm hating but... Coat Check Girl ain't got nothing on me. Lordy, I just need to figure out what I want. The problem is: I'm not in any rush to do that. I am having way too much fun just rolling with it. And now that I got accepted into at least 1 (out of 8 that I applied to) Grad School, I feel like I need to focus my attention on my blossoming career and not even bother with serious relations with guys.

Life's a journey,

-Jess