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A few days ago, my roommate introduced me to a classmate of hers. Lucky of him, and unlucky of me, to get acquainted. 

10 years senior to me, major smoker, unbelievably ugly, low-level joker who thinks himself fun, and most of all, a chauvinistic pig who knows nothing of how to treat a first-met female nicely.

Enough of information for you to depict a terrible male figure, right? Use your imagination as you like, because you don't have to bear his presence, boring conversation with him, or the strong desire to escape his company.

Worst of all, after the loathly date (fortunately, my roommate was with us and helped a lot to distract him), he began to call me after work!!! Can't he feel how reluctant I am to be with him, talk with him? Can't he feel how intensely I want to hang up upon him the second I pick up the phone?

What a disaster! The important lesson I learned this time is that NEVER ATTEND ANY BLIND DATE. After all, blind date in most cases ends up in an unpleasant situation.

Hopefully he'll realize that I JUST HAVE NO INTENTION TO MAKE FRIENDS WITH HIM. 

If anyone has read this far, please reply this article and promise you'll pray for me, OK?