Okay, so this guy at work who I've liked for ages asks me out - tomorrow, he said he'd take me to the Trafford Centre ( a big shopping complex, for those who don't know )... and I keep swinging from 'omg I really don't want to go' to 'I think it might be really fun' He's the first guy who's asked me out in... forever. Am I just nervous, or is it something else? ... I don't get it and it's bugging the hell out of me. I keep thinking about telling him I don't feel well and can't go, and the next second I'm thinking why would I want to do that. Agh! What the hell??!!