Butterflies in my stomach  − 25 June, 2008

Okay. I think I met "The One". It makes me really nervous.

We met at a party for singles. He was waiting to order from the bar, he looked at me and asked if I wanted a drink. I said yes. I was waiting too. Then when I wanted to pay for my drink, I only had a 20$ so he paid. We then wandered on the terrace and we started talking.

We have lots of things in common. I'm not talking about colour or music. I'm talking about our background, what we want, how we see life and people.

I think that for the first time I see myself as a prude and as very discreet. I have met his friends (yeah, already!) and they are all very nice but on the wild side and so is he. We have to talk about certain things to see if we share the same values.

And there is such chemistry. BA-BOOM!! For the first time since I'm single I have wanted a guy to hold me, touch me and I have wanted him to kiss me. Boy was it hot, sweet and intense.

It's the same for him, we feel the same. The word "fun" comes to mind. And I feel great when I'm with him.

My stomach hurts. I think I really want this to work. And if it didn't work out, it would be a plus to have him as a friend.