Yay or Yikes?

ok so im all nervous about a date that probably Wont Even Happen. on sunday night i was trying write emails and post a photo on My Blog, when my housemate patricia came home a little trolleyed. well, Very Trolleyed really. lezgowowt rawksi! she tries so hard to suppress the texan in her, but just add alcohol, and suddenly: there it is! how i let myself be talked into going out on a sunday night in fukuyama, i dont know.
nothing was open naturally. so after escaping some young japanese guys we thought could help us find Somewhere Fun, but instead asked us if we like sex (hmmmm...), we managed to find one kind of nice looking bar with all of 2 patrons, plus a sexy bartender. now, to anyone who has ever known me, if you think i am extroverted, you need to meet pattie. she is No Holds Barred, especially when it comes to gettin a man. thankfully on sunday she was working it for me, as she has a bit of a regular at the moment... so we played a little darts with our new bartending friend, exchanged email addresses and i got a Kiss on the Cheek, though i do remember trying for a little more...
thankfully i didnt screw it up too much and he emailed me that same night, saying thankyou, please come back and hang out, goodnight... i think, i had to have it translated as it was all in kanji. so i wrote back something in my terrible japanese about emailing on saturday and lets meet. so now i have to sit out the week with Itchy Fingers -so hard not to email him again, but then also thinking i am a little crazy cos he really doesnt speak english, my japanese is awful, and he might be a bit old for me... we will just have wait and see.

i might have eggs for breakfast...

NB: 'email' read: 'text message'