How to End a Really Bad Date

There will be times when you will encounter a bad date. I had many of them. I learned from them and try to scan my date before I ever go on a date with them. The best way to end a bad date is to never go on a date with someone who could be a potential bad date. I would never want to go on a date with a guy who is married or a have a girlfriend. I would considered them a bad date. Well, if you sense a bad date, you should try to end it soon or else you can run into more problems. This is why it’s important to go on a date in a public place instead of a private place. If anything happens, you can get help or just leave without them following you or stopping you. There are security in public places too so if you run into real trouble they can help escort you to your car.

Safety is a real concern for some women because some men are only interested in one thing. This is why you need to scan your date before you go out on a date with them. I had an incident once where a guy chased me on the freeway for an hour. I almost went into paralysis out of fear and driving in every single way that I can to get away from him. He was a mental patient but I sure didn’t catch it at first. I met him when I was waiting for a ride to go home from college. He offers me a ride but I said no and he asked for my phone number. We talked off and on and we went to clubbing together sometimes. One night he decided to chase me after I drove off and told him to go home. He thought that I was in trouble so he chased after me to ask about my problems. I don’t know where in his mind he will think that I have problems. He chased after me and cut me on the road. I was lucky because it was the night time and the road was free of drivers.

 I went off on a freeway and he still chase after me. He chases me for about half an hour on the freeway. I drove really fast and I called 911 for help. They couldn’t come out but instruct me what to do so I can avoid him. I finally took off on an exist and drive around the small neighborhood in confusing road to hide from him. He was lost finally and I slept in my car to avoid driving back home. I later texted his mom and he were yelled by his mom for it. He called me and calls me an “it” because I told his mom what happened. I forgive him because he was a mental patient even though he was handsome and really cute. It was mild and you can’t really detect it but I guess it strike at one point.