ae lfFE ona SCVIE By Sharon Miki ometimes experiments lead to great discoveries; cures for diseases, space travel, etc.... However we can’t all be scientists, and sometimes experiments just lead you back to where you started. Back to nothing, unfortunately, is the not- so-startling conclusion of my month-long investigational foray in the world of online dating. With mere days to Valentine’s, I’m sorry to say that I’m no closer to finding “The One”, a committed relationship, or a date for February 14 online. I have, however, learned some valuable lessons along the way that might help make me a better and more self-aware person. Putting yourself out there is emotionally scary under any circumstance, but putting yourself out there to be anonymously perused by random maybe- lovely but maybe-crazy people is scary in a different way that I hadn’t previously considered. In my case, although I obviously used a fake name, a long-gone lover found me while browsing through the local ladies of Plenty of Fish. Having a dedicated “T’m single” web space caused a lot of confusion for this ex, who seemed to take my being on Plenty of Fish as a sign that I wanted him to contact me. While I was hoping that POF would lead me to sexy 10 ye ex-boyfriends) new singles, the only person I actually interacted with outside of the Internet was this ghost from my old life; rekindling a plethora of hurt feelings and negativity that I thought I'd ditched in 2006 along with my Juicy Couture pink-velour stretch pants. This run-in with the past highlighted the inherent risks of online dating that are so easy to ignore when your vision is tinted with rousing prospects of candlelit dinners, companionship and copulation. I’m not saying that online dating doesn’t work out for some—just check out any eHarmony commercial —I just think that you should be fully aware and prepared to accept the potentially embarrassing, dangerous and heartbreaking risks that could come with dating online. What will I do, now that I’m off the Internet? Well, admitting to being single still generally makes me feel like the old olive and aubergine tweed couch in my grandma’s basement, the one held together by sticky, decaying duct-tape that no one wants to sit on. Still, being forced to look at my flaws as well as my fortes for this whole online dating thing has given me more peace with myself than any bottle of wine or man-bashing girl’s night has since I’ve been single. I’m not alone; there are tons of people looking for the same things I am, and I’m a lot less crazy than several of them. Maybe I’ll jump back into reality Ghosts of Advertising your;: a status online has obvious consequences and ask out that guy from class. After all, he knows what I look like without Photoshop and I know that there’s more to him than “sports, Two and a Half Men, and gettin’ laid.” Maybe Valentine’s 2012 will be a little more lovely. EES = RAPE er WS ac yout? We're inviting B.C. youth to a conference in Vancouver from August 19-21, 2011 — all expenses paid! If you‘re aged 18-30, live in BC, and want to learn about transportation, sustainability and planning, apply to attend by January 31, 2011. See translink.ca/bcyouthsummit for full details! octane ata EOS e reans/AAini