an old friend's brother came to town. no, i didn't shack up with him. his friend.
and whilst friend guy said that he'd text'd me the first night we met to suggest a drink, after seeing me naked and saying he'd call, he didn't. i even broke down and txt'd, after im guy accused me of being superpicky.

(im guy by the way is out of the picture. he's obsessed with his ex, and still fancies the ex before that. trouble i tell ya)

i see this as an improvement though. savannah's friend didn't even bother to get my number. he relied on e-mail, and never e-mailed. so, from i'll e-mail you to i'll call you, whilst still hearing nothing i still think i'm rising up in the land of dating in london.

and i wasn't even looking to meet anyone when i was at dinner with my friend's brother. to be fair, im guy was right in that i wasn't even concerned about this guy until he never called. that's when i actually noticed him. sad, i know...