So you'll remember how me and the guy hooked up ten years after high school after getting involved in an all-night drunken chat on Facebook in March of this year, which involved an impromptu drinking game and a mutual admission that we both used to fancy each other?
And then a month or so ago ANOTHER guy I went to high school with asked me if I wanted to go for a drink sometime.
Well, last night I was on Facebook (I know, a rare occurence - HA!!!) and there was a massive "X-Factor" backlash going on due to Simon "Coward" Cowell's decision to take the judge vote to deadlock, meaning the public vote counted and the horrendous Jedward stayed in the competition as a result. We were all feverishly commenting on one another's status updates about how awful it was, and in the course of events, I was commenting on the status update of ANOTHER boy I went to school with. Not one I had known particularly well, although I'm sure I thought he was cute back then. But anyway . . . there was a bit of banter going on, not just with me and him but with a couple of other old school folks as well.
When I woke up this morning, I realised this guy had left me a private message . . . with his phone number!!!
I swear to God, I'm starting to become convinced there's a secret Facebook group the guys from school are joining, and I am the butt of some joke to see how many guys I'll flirt with or go out with. It's just starting to get a bit out of control really.
Or maybe I REALLY need to stop with the Facebook flirting. Although it's not like I MEAN to do it . . .
Bad Facebook. Bad BAD Facebook!!!
(Just in closing, I don't want you to think I'm moaning as such about this, I'm just a natural paranoid person and it seems weird to me that guys are suddenly popping out of the facebook woodwork. Plus I'm kinda liking Cute Boy from the party still . . .)