I have two memorably horrible dates.
I'd been with this guy for about 6 months and finally was taken out to dinner to a (really nice) Indian restaurant. It was the first time I'd ever been taken out To Dinner and I was excited. My boyfriend spent a lot of time talking about previous times he'd been there (obviously got me thinking about with whom: his ex-fiancé he'd lived round the corner with). Rule number 1: Don't talk about your ex! Over the course of the dinner there was massive awkward silence, he helped himself to two of my dishes, ordered before me and forgot to order me a drink. I told him at the end that if that had been our first date, there would probably never have been a second one.







