Believing in Great Expectations Means Mingling with New People
Firstly, I cannot say I’m exactly satisfied living alone and not be lying. But, I’m not unhappy in that way, either. I only bring it up in this blog as an ear-catching detail introducing what I am prepared to explain in grand style.
This time last week yours truly was walking the dog, Corey, considering signing up for the Phoenix Great Expectations dating service. Today, I write to my readers as a fully satisfied member of the matchmaking service. For real, it’s true. It’s great! If you know me at all, you may be wondering, “Stop blabbering and tell me about it already.”
Here’s how it went down, I looked at these Great Expectations Reviews and felt encouraged. They’re for the honest singles who think dating doesn’t have to be so frivolous and stupid.
Quite frankly, I’d never been too big on the ridiculous nightlife ritual serial daters (ie: everyone I know) have christened “dating.” I heard it more than you know. Each night they ask, “Are you seeing somebody?” and “Please tell me you two are dating.”
“Ugh, and double ugh.” I reply, smiling ear to ear. “There’s nothing to date!”
“Whatever doofus,” they deadpan. “You have no way to know that!”
Leave it to my sister The One-And-Only (hehe) Sandy Holland. She sets reality to my mind 99% of the time. Friends you can trust for fresh advice. Can’t argue with that, and I joined.
Returning to the message of this essay. As I picked from more than three hundred outfits (hah) and desirable, honest singles for my first Great Expectations date, I realized something true. For the longest time, I hadn’t held any actual great expectations for dating in the fun-filled winding course of being human. Single life has its perks, only when you get out there and have fun. Embracing your own great expectations does wonders on a cynics social life.
+Monica Rodriguez
