Last night was date #3 with cutie cupcake, Rob. It was cool but … I think he is also getting too serious too quickly. Already wants me to meet the son, come down to the OC for a weekend, etc., etc. Basically told me that he was willing to do “whatever” to hang out with me. After dinner, I dragged the poor boy back to my place to watch “America’s Next Top Model.” He didn’t even complain once. We’ll see … I do like him. He’s super cute and sweet. And a very good smoochy smoocher, too. But … I don’t know. We’ll just see where it goes, I guess. I’m def letting him know that I’m dating other people, too. It’s only fair. Lately, these guys I’ve dated seem to like me a little “too” much, too soon. I mean, I know I’m a cool chick and all but … come on. These dudes don’t even know that yet. I mean, it doesn’t seem like a prob, right? Having guys like you tooooo much? Like the hot girl complaining about the attention she receives. But, it is kind of a bad time. Trust.
And on that note … I think I’m totally ready to meet some new boys. Tonight, we have a super cool happy hourish type event planned … at this way cool bar I’ve been wanting to go to for some time. Seems like it has kind of a cool, punk rockish, divey kind of vibe, which is definitely my scene. I think I’m ready to do some serious flirting tonight with some cool-ass, hot boys. The Starvation Diet is totally working and I look way cute today (I mean, when don’t I look way cute?) so … all hot, tattooed boys in the immediate vicinity should be on notice … 
