Yesterday I found myself in a local club for a fortnightly meet up with a small social group...only problem being that it was the wrong week. D'oh! Worse, I didn't realise until after I'd bought myself a glass of red wine. No problems, I didnt live far so I figured I'd just drink the wine in peace and walk home.
Within three minutes some guy invited himself to join me at my group of chairs... "room for one more to squeeze in?" he asked... there were plenty of empty seats elsewhere and he's bugging me instead. I gave him a quick half smile (more a grimace??) and then promptly started ignoring him, pretending to be utterly engrossed in my phone while drinking my wine. We sat there in an awkward silence and all the while I just wanted him to rack off. He finally got the message, left when his meal was called and never came back.
I know I am a seriously rude bi@tc# when it comes to random dudes trying to hit on me. I kind of felt sorry for him, and he might have been a lovely guy but I always feel extremely vulnerable in those situations so I just shut down and refuse to interact. Besides, there was no way I'd be interested in him and certainly didn't want to give him even the slightest glimmer of hope or make him think I was leading him on. Sigh.
Now, if he'd been a lovely woman it might have been a different story!
Anyway, I finished my drink and left. But it's made me realise I'm probably unlikely to ever be able to have a quite drink by myself in public without some dude thinking it's an invitation to hit on me. I really am a rude bi@tc# aren't I?