The ones you want the least always want you the most...

In a desperate attempt to get over mr workaholic I went on a date last sunday and it was a disaster...i mean I had no expectations whatsoever and he still managed to leave me disappointed somehow..the movie he wanted to see the subjects he wanted to talk about, his way of talking, his shoes, his voice..everything was just not my cup of tea...except this guy seemed great on saturday when i was drunk trying to get over the obsession of Mr Workaholic.
Hahaha and now this weirdo just texted me..ugh...how come the ones you want the least always want you the most? How come nothing ever works out the ways it does in the movies? :(