Being a sophomore at BYU and living in Provo is an unique experience. This experience is also heightened if you happen to be single and dating in this magical land of P-town! Last semester I complained because I wasn't dating very much but, oh, how times have changed.
There must be something in the water this semester, because nearly every weekend for the past 3 months I have had dates 2-3 times per week. Some of them have been genuinely fun, with great guys who I enjoy getting to know. Sadly the dates I enjoyed the most result in the guy dropping off the face of the planet and never calling me again. But recently... they have all been unbearably awkward, and cliche to the point of comical.
Sometimes boys ask me to bear my testimony. Other times they announce that they have a burning desire to know if I have a missionary that I'm waiting for. Sometimes they tell me they're going to give me a missionary handshake but instead go in for a hug- so I'm doing this weird stabbing-in-the-chest-while-trying-to-get-my-other-arm-around-awkward thing.
It's the best. If you are ever in need of a quality awkward story, please call me up! I will be happy to share my most recent dating experiences with you.
xoxo
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