So Friday I went out on the date with the new guy at a Mexican spot he suggested and we met up at 8:30p....well, the food sucked, I don't know how they stay in business, but the restaurant had outside seating so the ambiance and his good looks and humor made up for it. ;D Afterwards we walked around outside for a bit and sat in front of a beautifully lit water fountain and talked for a while. I almost lost track of time I was having such a great time with him. When I asked him the time he said it was 11:30p, so I told him that I should go. He walked me back to my car we gave each other a hug and I kissed him...funny thing is after we kissed at first he apologized (because he obviously thought he kissed me without me expecting it...he's a weirdo lol) So I kissed him again and again and again...OMG "fireworks." So as you guys know this was my first time kissing a guy on the first date. So although I enjoyed every minute of that kiss, I started wondering if he was going to call me again lol. But I decided to just chill-ax. So on Saturday I went about my day and in the afternoon he texted he asking me if I made it to the gym ( I mentioned to him on the date that I had purchased a livingsocial deal that I might finally start using on Saturday). I told him I didn't make it because I got the days mixed up for the strength training class..he sent me a funny text back saying "that's no excuse"...we texted back and forth a little while longer and then I went to the poetry meet up. Sunday night he called me and we had another great and funny conversation...I told him how he's so funny and how he makes me laugh and his reply "you're always making me laugh" ... Yaay!