The date that never happened

At a party recently, I met the hottest, sweetest, lovely guy - the man of my dreams. We had a pash, exchanged numbers, and sent a few texts over the next few days. On the day he was going to call me to line up a date, I lost my phone, with all my numbers, and didn't get a lunch break at work for about a week so didn't buy another phone, and then when I did I bought it on the internet so it took a few more days, and obviously by then he'd given up, because I never heard from him again! Be this a lesson to you all - make sure you record numbers of people you like but don't know very well in more than one place! I still think we would have ended up married if I didn't lose that bloody phone.

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