Went out this weekend not looking, as Iv been told to stop looking, then I actually start chatting to a guy I fancy, this never ever ever happens. We were chatting about an hour he bought me a drink and then all of a sudden his friends came over he had to leave as their cab was booked. He left. Ten minutes later he returned alone asked for my number as he said he would kick himself otherwise. Of course I said yes and exchanged numbers. This was friday and not heard a dicky bird since am I being silly in thinking he has been kidnapped by aliens or dropped his phone down the drain, this is why he hasnt contacted me? He was so lovely and so keen. I thought it was too good to be true. I just dont understand it. I have no faith in these men. I know it may sound silly to most but I have been on a year of dating hell and actually posted days ago saying I never meet anyone I fancy. Thats why Im disappointed really. Now Im waffling on but Im feeling sorry for myself just lately :(