Saturday 18 February 2012

Dating- A twenty something guide to the do's and do nots of dating entry one- planning and decision making


Tips for dating a twenty something girl in the suburbs

This dear reader will be an on-going series of posts of my own handy tips for dating a twenty something girl.

I feel the need to start posting my own handy tips on this subject, as I have begun to realise; the dates that I really want to go on, and the dates I actually do get to go on, are two completely different things, and I have decided that instead of just moaning about this to friends, co-workers, and strangers in the street, about the horrendous valentines date I went on last year where I was given a sandwich as a gift, or that first date i had where I was introduced to a dates parents, I would write down handy tips and advice to men about how to get a date right, in the hopes that any possible future suitors may read this and realise what a girl really wants out of a date, and that definitely does not constitute a sandwich.

Today I will start at the beginning; decision making and planning. I think that this is a really important part of the dating process. Personally I would love a man to ask me out on a date that he has already planned, as it would make me feel that he has really put the effort into what he wants us to do together. In an ideal world it would go something like this-

Man- Hi, it was really great meeting you the other night. I was wondering if you wanted to go on a date with me this weekend. Xx

Me- yes I had a really good time too, I think I am free what were you thinking of doing? Xx

Man- well, I was hoping you would be free Saturday eve? As there is this awesome restaurant in town that does Thai food, I remember you saying something about wanting to try Thai green curry, and friends recommended this restaurant, and then maybe we could for some drinks after? Xx

Me- J this sounds lovely, yeah I am free Saturday xx
 
Man- awesome J I will pick you up at 7? Xx

See, I do not think that this is outside the realms of impossibility, the man has decided upon a time date, and local for the date, using a previous conversation as inspiration for what to do. Having said this, as a woman I must not understand the complexities of this request as I have never been asked out with this level of fore thought, usually it goes more like this-

Man- so I was wondering . . . would you want to go out some time, with me? X

Me- Yeah, I think so J what were you thinking of doing? Xx

Man- I don’t know really. Um well it’s up to you J xx

Me- oh, well I don’t mind really J xx

Man- well how about the pub? Xx

Me- okay xx

At this point I am screaming inside my head. I do not want to go to the pub. The pub is where you go with your friends for a few drinks before moving on, or for a Sunday lunch with the family, a pub is not somewhere you go on a first date, and that is not even getting into the problem of what attire to wear to a pub. No, I don’t want to go to a pub, but I also don’t want to decide where we go. I don’t want to go through the maze of problems deciding a venue for a date entails, I know this is hypocritical as I expect a man to do this, but being put on the spot with a text is not great. Where do I want to go? Well to be completely and one hundred percent truly honest, Paris.
 I want to go to Paris, I want you to take me there on the channel tunnel while providing me with a bottle of champagne and chocolate covered strawberries, then taking me to the Moulin rouge for an evening of entertainment and somehow managing to take me back home, before the awkward end of date awkwardness arises. I know this is not very practical and it is very sexist to expect a man to foot the bill for this when I can barely afford to feed myself but this is what I truly want deep inside. But of course I can’t ask for this, he will think I am nuts, I can’t even bring myself to suggest a swanky restaurant as they may be viewed as a gold digger move, no as a girl I cannot suggest anything I really want to do without coming across badly to someone I genuinely want to impress. No all I can do is half-heartedly agree with whatever they suggest though secretly dying inside when they suggest a pizza. 

Thank you for reading, please stay tuned formy next instalmant, the problems of what to wear during a date