Terrible date number 2

Ok, ok. I know that a woman is never supposed to drink a lot of alcohol on a first date, but I defied that rule once again. Last weekend, I went out with a successful, humble, very cute, and respectful gentlemen. We went to dinner and for drinks. The night was full of fun. But once again, I drank too much and woke up with this ferocious hang over, although I didn't let him know how bad it was. At least I didn't let the hangover interrupt scheduling a second date.

Since my last date....

I have not been on any more because of the disaster that occurred two weeks ago. I would like to hear some women's most outrageous dates they've had within the last year.

How many women...?

You know something, I was just thinking about how many dates I have been in the last year and how the majority of them were mediocre. Then I hear from a few female friends who had horrendous ones. Until that point (two days ago), I thought I was blessed because I never experienced a truly bad date. Then today, I went on a date and inevitably, it turned out to be the worst one I ever experienced.

It started out very nice as we went to this great brunch spot in the West Village. I had an omelette, 2 cups of coffee, 2 glasses of water, and 2 glasses of orange juice. After brunch, he suggested we go to his apartment and relax. Once we arrived at his picture perfect apartment, I said that I had to use the restroom. I walked into the restroom to pee but I could not. I felt anxious, so anxious that I could not pee. It felt as if my bladder was going to explode.

Ten minutes later I retreat to the restroom, as I said I had to pee once again. He looked at me funny and asked what was wrong. I said that I felt horrible because I had a terrible hangover from the previous evening. After I returned from the restroom for the second time, he pursued me and kissed me and I kissed him back. There was some chemistry, but not as much as I would have liked. About ten minutes later, I return to the bathroom for the third time and try to pee, but I still could not. At this point, I was in significant pain as my bladder like it was going to explode. I exit the restroom and tell my date that I could not pee.

At this point, he thought that I was completely nuts because I could not pee. After being at his apartment for an hour or so, I finally decided to enter the restroom for the fourth and final time. After sitting on the toilet for five minutes, I finally pee, but started to feel nauseas. Right after I peed and flushed the toilet, I puked. He could smell the vomit in the hallway. I was mortified. I could not believe this happened on the first date.

How many of you recently had a terrible date?

I would like to hear from you on your best date as well as your worst date in history.
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