Monday, March 30, 2015

Tindernesia




I’ll admit I was very excited to try Tinder. When I was in Australia in early 2014 I remember hearing my friends talking about it and was interested. I didn’t have a smart phone at the time so I couldn't try it. When my $20 Samsung phone eventually broke, I finally caught up with the real world and got myself a smartphone. A month or so after that, I found myself single and bored and downloaded Tinder.

I will start by explaining that Tinder and most online dating websites work a little differently in Indonesia. In Australia, Tinder seems to be used to find a quick hook-up or casual sex or whatever you want to call it. In Indonesia, people mostly use these applications to find their soulmate or at least a serious relationship. 

Tinder seemed fine in the beginning. It was just fun and involved a lot of swiping left. I swiped left when I saw the guy with weird hair, the guy who used a photo of him on the toilet, one of my students and the countless profiles of guys in group photos (how can you tell which guy it is??). Then, I saw one of my housemates on Tinder. That was actually a little funny because Tinder said he was 2 miles away and I could literally see him upstairs. I swiped left. I saw a picture of a guy with masking tape over his mouth in the boot of a car pretending to be kidnapped. It seemed original so I swiped right. I saw a few other interesting people. I got a few matches. I started a few conversations. It all seemed to be going well. Only, it seemed like the conversations got a little bit too serious too quick. Where are you from? Where do you hangout? Where do you live? Where do you work? I didn’t really want to give out any personal details so most conversations ended with me using my favourite function of Tinder:  the “unmatch” function. I did actually meet up with one guy from Tinder at that stage (the guy with the kidnapping picture actually) but it didn’t go anywhere so I took a bit of a break from it all.

Several months later, I reinstalled Tinder. It was the same old story all over again: too many questions from the beginning or people wanting to meet up immediately. Eventually I met a guy who actually seemed nice. We talked for a bit. He seemed to have gone through a lot and we shared some stories with each other. I definitely saw him more as a friend than anything else but he was very nice. One night,  things got kind of weird. Out of nowhere he said this:

“At least, I wanna you to know what im planning to us. First, I want be relationship with you. An then im trying to ask you to be mosleam. An then we marry, have 1-3 childs. And die happyly.”

I didn’t really know what to say to that because it seemed like he had it all planned out and as someone with nothing planned out, I was confused.  The next morning, he apologised profusely and said that he had taken some medication and had a weird reaction and didn’t remember saying any of that at all. I decided to give him the benefit of the doubt but made it clear that I just wanted to be friends. Several weeks later, there were no more weird comments so we met for lunch in TP and he actually turned out to be a really nice person. We still chat sometimes but I will keep you posted if he has any other weird reactions to medications.

I deleted my Tinder account for a long period after that because I lost interest in dating but reinstalled it again in February during my trip Palembang. A few weeks after that, I was in hospital recovering from surgery when I started playing with Tinder again (due to boredom and my phone being my only source of entertainment in the hospital). At that time I met a 21 year old guy called Adit. I actually swiped right because I noticed from some of his photos were taken in Melbourne. I thought that maybe if someone was well-travelled they may be more open-minded and less likely to say/do something weird. Adit and I chatted for a while. He seemed nice. We exchanged Instagram usernames. He said that he wanted to be friends. I was happy with that. You can’t have too many friends right? One day, he asked if I wanted to get a coffee. I agreed and we met in Historica for coffee.

From the moment Adit came in he seemed very shy and nervous. I tried to keep the conversation going by asking a lot of questions. He answered with very short answers and the conversation never really got anywhere. I got a phone call at one point and decided to answer it (I wouldn’t usually do that but things were a bit awkward and the phone call seemed more interesting than anything else). Not long after that, I made up an excuse and went home. We would have spent less than an hour together. When I got home I already had a message from Adit asking if I wanted to meet up again. I decided to be honest and said that he seemed a little nervous and maybe it was better not to. He assured me that he was a cool guy and that he was just nervous when he first met someone but that he would be fine after that. I suggested that we could possibly watch a movie sometime. He seemed to like that suggestion and messaged back: “Ok cool. When? Tonight? Tomorrow?” I hadn’t really expected to meet in the next 24 hours so I just said: “I’ll let you know.”


Later that day, I got an Instagram notification: Adit has tagged you in a photo. I looked at the photo and quickly realised he must have taken a photo when I had answered the phone without me knowing. I felt a little weird about that. The final straw was this message that I received a day later:  



This was too much for me and I have now uninstalled Tinder (though I briefly reinstalled it to get the screenshot above) and am moving on with my life. Overall, I don’t recommend using Tinder unless you just want some weird stuff to happen to you so you can write a blog about it. For anyone looking to find your soulmate for real, I will blog again soon to let you know how it's really done. 

Hello

Hello and welcome to my blog. I’m 25 years old and have been living in Surabaya, Indonesia for the past two and a half years. I really love living here and I can definitely say it has rarely been boring! This country never fails to entertain me. A lot of strange things have happened here and I would like to record them. I have been saying for awhile that I have had enough weird experiences to write a book, but I think blogging will be better. First, I will work through the huge backlog of awkward experiences and then I will report it as it happens.

Please note, I don’t mean any offence to any Indonesians. I really do love Indonesian people. Some of the people I have met were just strange people and not got representations of Indonesian people in general. Also, I find that the mixing of my culture and the local culture seems to amount to some funny stories and I will admit that I have probably caused/ contributed to much of the awkwardness myself. Anyway, I hope you enjoy my stories. :)