I had to work at 8am, so I’d sent a bunch of alarms to make sure I would be up in time. When I woke up, I checked POF and saw Brad was online. I was just pissed at that point, so I sent him a kinda snotty text. I said I didn’t know why he’d bothered to text me at all the night before if he didn’t want to see me or talk to me, and that the next time I saw him there were some things I wanted to talk about.
Work went ok, considering my mood. We were crazy busy, but a lot got done anyway. For a while there were 4 of us, so it ended up working out rather well.
After work, I made plans to meet up with a girl I’ve been talking to on the “BFF” mode on Bumble. I met her at 4 for dinner. It went really well, she seems really nice. I told her about my problems with Brad, and about this guy Alex that I’d friend-zoned. She suggested going out with Alex anyway, just to see how I felt about things afterward.
After dinner, I headed back home and just kinda messed around on the computer until I was ready for bed, which was pretty early.