{"id":26,"date":"2009-04-25T18:19:29","date_gmt":"2009-04-25T17:19:29","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.cs9.co.uk\/blog\/?p=20"},"modified":"2026-01-18T11:46:39","modified_gmt":"2026-01-18T11:46:39","slug":"the-book-doesnt-work","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/mcloud.im\/blog\/blog\/2009\/04\/25\/the-book-doesnt-work\/","title":{"rendered":"The book doesnt work&#8230;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>We have all heard the term &#8220;doing things by the book&#8221;&#8230;. well all I can say is whoever wrote the book is a numpty &#8211; and yep it may have worked for them, but leaves a bitter taste in my mouth!<\/p>\n<p>Bored one night after work early in March I decided that I would go see what was happening on Gaydar chat&#8230; usually a great source of entertainment with queens throwing handbags at each other (who said theres no such thing as stereotyping!).<br \/>\nA guy popped onto private chat and said hello&#8230;. I looked at his profile to see if he was a bot or not&#8230; and on first small photo on the page he looks a nice guy. So decided to chat back&#8230;. after a bit of a chat on Gaydar we switched to MSN (usually a step in the right direction &#8211; if you have ever used the buggy java chat you will understand why!).<\/p>\n<p>After about an hour chatting online we had a quick phone call&#8230;. turns out this guy is not only semi attractive (albeit over the 30 hill &#8211; luckily I dont subscribe to the shallow minded view that age is overly important!) but he is also in a similar line of work to me (well in IT)&#8230; not only that he works for a company I have knowledge of and deal with through work. <\/p>\n<p>We continued chatting via text to each other and organised to meet the week after and grab some food. <\/p>\n<p>That weekend I was in St. Albans early Saturday morning doing some work&#8230; and decided that I should try and follow &#8220;the book&#8221; with this guy as he was nice, and I wanted to try as hard as possible to make things work if thats what they were meant to be &#8211; not that im going to rush into relationship&#8230; just I have always blamed myself for not putting the effort in when things havent worked out the way I liked&#8230;.<\/p>\n<p>So the book is as follows&#8230;. I read plenty of web sites and articles on dating and the general rules on dating (both gay and straight relationships) appear to be the following:<br \/>\n1 &#8211; Dress to impress<br \/>\n2 &#8211; Talk about them &#8211; people love to talk about themselves&#8230; take interest!<br \/>\n3 &#8211; Take time to communicate and make time<br \/>\n4 &#8211; Do things you both enjoy doing<br \/>\n5 &#8211; Dont shag on first date! Use the 3 date rule before taking them home!<\/p>\n<p>So I decided to follow the above rules&#8230;. and started as meant to go on&#8230; near where I was working I noticed a Top Man&#8230; now im one of these people that is not a follower of fashion&#8230; in fact never really been a follower of anything. My mum used to comment that I shouldnt buy my clothes from Tesco and Millets&#8230;.but hey ho! So off I popped into Top Man, downstairs to a department store filled with tones of clothes I have little knowledge of. After about 20 minutes of trying to find something that may work&#8230; I gave in, walked up to the pretty attractive guy behind the counter&#8230; explained I was going on a date and wanted to look good! An hour later&#8230;. lots of clothes and lots of staff dressing and commenting&#8230; I had a set of clothes that worked! <\/p>\n<p>Tuesday 10th March 2009, I went off on a date with Mr P&#8230; to Hertford. After getting lost trying to find his place eventually got there, slightly late but Nokia was to blame for that one! We had a lovely meal out at a French brazzerie. Talked lots, and ended up having a few shandies then I drove him back home and dropped him off. He did invite me in for coffee, but with work next morning and 3 date rule declined.<\/p>\n<p>That weekend (Friday 13th May) he came over to mine the Friday evening and I cooked a pizza (ok heated one up from Tesco)&#8230; (second date)&#8230; he stayed at mine that night&#8230; but we didnt do anything!<br \/>\nSaturday we went car shopping after I had mentioned I was after a new car and pulling out of the company car sheme. Seen as Mr P had a good grasp on nice cars&#8230;. we went and had a look at the different garages&#8230; and that night went to cinema (third date). Again sat night stayed at mine&#8230;. at this point I was thinking he hasnt run away yet, and I havent scared him off, and even the shit hole im currently renting hasnt drove him away&#8230; maybe he is a nice guy and things may actually work out with this new rule set!<br \/>\nSunday&#8230; yeah ok think we may have had a little play&#8230; but not full on stuff!<br \/>\nThe Sat night Mr. P explained he had just come out of a long term relationship and had a rough time recently with family issues. I didnt want to press the issues, I am a nosey little bastard, but im not going to pry&#8230; ive made that mistake and learnt!<\/p>\n<p>The Sunday afternoon we went out for dinner to a nice pub went back to mine to drop me off, so I could head north&#8230; I was heading home to have my wisdom teeth removed, so was going to be off all week.<\/p>\n<p>I drove home really happy, my mind was telling me that this may work&#8230; he&#8217;s nice, he has a personality, we have things in common&#8230; OK so he&#8217;s slightly older than me, overweight, and going thin on top&#8230;. but ive never been too hung up on looks&#8230; its the person inside thats important&#8230; ive always had the belief that a partner has to be your best friend&#8230; someone you can confide in and turn to&#8230; who will be there through thick and thin&#8230; looks wont last forever, personality will.<\/p>\n<p>After a week of a fair few texts, and me organising theatre tickets for us to go see Wicked, I headed back south. Now he was working and I was pretty busy catching up so we didnt talk a lot that week. <\/p>\n<p>On Thursday 2nd April he came over to mine and I was going to cook properly&#8230; now I admit this was my fault&#8230; I had a team meeting that over ran, and was supposed to be meeting at mine at 7pm, and at 6.50 I was running round tesco trying to find something quick to cook, as I had forgotten to take the chicken out of the freezer! A take out tesco Indian sufficed! That night we didnt do a lot&#8230; just watched TV, it wasnt a magical evening&#8230; just normal&#8230;<br \/>\nThe next night he came to mine at 4pm to head to theatre, this time I was well on time and almost fully ready when he arrived&#8230;. it bugged me that he hadnt said much the night before&#8230; but thought he had probably had a busy week and was tired! We headed to theatre&#8230;<br \/>\nThroughout the entire evening, things didnt feel right, and I felt he was being distant&#8230; and I must admit, I was really looking forward to seeing Wicked and it spoilt my evening&#8230; I realised something was really wrong when we got back to mine and he pretty much said &#8220;right will see you later&#8221;&#8230;. at 11pm! So he had decided he wasnt going to stay over&#8230;. I decided not to read into it much as thought he would tell me if things were not working out (again misplaced trust!). I didnt hear anything all weekend, then he appeared on the net Monday evening. I said hello&#8230; we had a bit of a chat&#8230; and then I got&#8230;. &#8220;not ready for relationship at the minute&#8221;, even though there was no pressure from me to have one&#8230; just wanted the ability to get to know someone and see where things lead&#8230;. <\/p>\n<p>I was somewhat annoyed&#8230; upset&#8230; etc&#8230; more perplexed! I thought I had done everything pretty much as I should&#8230; tried not to talk about work too much&#8230; organised nice night out&#8230; listened&#8230; cooked (in a fashion) and spent a fortune updating my very dated wardrobe!<\/p>\n<p>It took two weeks later and a discussion with my councellor to get the guts to email him and ask him where I went wrong&#8230; the response was that it wasnt me, it was him&#8230; same old bollocks response&#8230; I wanted feedback&#8230; im analytical and require some answers. A few nights later, we had a bit of an SMS based converation (don&#8217;t ever do this, its a bad idea!). I had noticed him on Gaydar the past few nights so knew he was on there chatting to guys, so obviously he just didnt like me? The SMS chat started well&#8230; I do admit I was in technical business mode &#8211; yes I do use phrases like &#8220;Im sorry you feel like this&#8221;&#8230; these type of technical responses dont mix well with feelings&#8230; <\/p>\n<p>He has now stopped replying to my messages&#8230; Im very bitter as I tried hard&#8230; but ce la vie&#8230; the book is wrong&#8230; just be yourself&#8230; better to meet shag and leave than get your heart strings pulled using the book!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>We have all heard the term &#8220;doing things by the book&#8221;&#8230;. well all I can say is whoever wrote the book is a numpty &#8211; and yep it may have worked for them, but leaves a bitter taste in my mouth! 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