Day Three: Firsts...

The third post for this thirty blog challenge is a description of my perfect first date. This is funny because no one has ever really taken me on a date... unless you count a midday munchie run to Clem's Chicken Shop for hot chips and cranberry juice (both of which were highly necessary items at the time). As such, I don't have any real comparison for how a date should go, let alone the perfect date. But, on the flip side I am fairly easy to please, so what would really make me happy would be longnecks in Camperdown Park on a nice sunny day and maybe a little trek up to King St for some lunch. Not particularly adventurous or exciting, but I think conversation is the most important thing. All of my happiest memories of people come from the intimate conversations you have when you start to get to know eachother. Stupid little things about people's personalities become magnified into the hilarious and the meaningful. That's my idea of a perfect time. Lame.

So...that's my third blog. Exciting, no? Wanna see what I did today? Excellent.

Have I mentioned how awesome my best friend is? Today we had a picnic in the park with Min and her boyfriend. Luckily...there was play equipment. And a boat. We rocked the freaking boat. Good times. I loves her.