Sunday, 22 April 2012

NN (stands for Noosa Nob)


NN had really great stats on paper. He was well travelled, educated and seemed really interesting. Given we live in different areas he asked if I wanted to have a chat on the phone first (what I now realise this is common online practice, at the time I was very flattered).
We set a time, he texted me a few times, included an X on the end of the few which leads a girl to think ‘oh he is a sweet one’ (girls do not be fooled by the X).
Given this phone date is technically my second online set-up I am excited by the prospect of what could happen. Let me give you a numbered list of how things evolved.
1.     I ring him when I get home from running training
2.     He answers the phone, seems nice enough and witty banter follows for 4 minutes 26 seconds.
3.     Around the fourth minutes and 27 second of conversation I ask him about why he lived in Indonesia.
4.     The following 42 minutes of ‘conversation (conversation is a loose term as conversation normally involves two parties conversing – I would really call it a one-versation) he proceeded to talk down the phone at me not really about himself (which may have been bearable) however about his opinions on things. And I am not talking about his opinion on fun or light hearted things such as lets say why Katy Perry and Russel Brand really broke up I am talking about his opinion on September 11 and how it was all the American government, and how PR people are a waste of time (hint: I work in this area, which he knew), and blah blah blah.
5.     Pretty much mid one-versation about his amazing thoughts on all this he goes, oh I have to get going (like he is really important because we all have somewhere important to be on a Sunday at 10 pm right) and ends the one-versation and hangs up.
So that is why he gets the name NN. Sufficed to say we didn’t catch up in person.

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