So after all the fuss I made, I have a follow up date from the serial dating from the Bank Holiday. I just got off the phone from the Japanese bird and after a cool conversation about street art she suggested we go and check some out this wkd in Manchester. Ace. I decided to go into the call laid back and not really think too much about asking for a date, and just let the conversation happen. It started to feel rather flirty and sexual by the end.

Somehow I got the impression this was a dead duck after her not answering the last couple of times I called. I need to stop worrying about dumb shit and keep ploughing.