...as a final desperate act, like.
i think it would be pretty bad.
a) you'd get stuck with some production assistant from islington who only talks about that week she spent in india and sex and the city.
b) the weight of going on a date that will be under scrutiny in a national paper would cripple you...aside from all the usual painful going on a date stuff
c) only 22? this is for, like, 30 year olds you massive loser
but still....i might e-mail....they might like my young moxy...imagine....i could detail the whole horrific ordeal on here and then you guys can all look forward to getting the paper and reading that 'becky, 24.....thought that michael was pretty annoying and a bit fat. kept talking about those two weeks he spent in america and the wire, and how lost he is, and becky prefers men that know what they want from life'....
...which would be a larf, right?
i might e-mail. should i e-mail?