DATE UPDATE:
Actually it was kind of funny. I was supposed to call him when i got home from Phi Alpha Delta initiation (law fraternity). But I called his cell a few times, no answer, no voicemail. I was PISSED... Aroung 10:15 or so decided to throw in the towel and go to bed. As I was getting changed, guess who calls, wondering why I haven't called? Evidentally the number i had was one digit off (note to self: double check what numbers you've put in your cell after a few drinks). So I just went over to his place and watched a movie. And he was a perfect gentleman! Definately restoring my faith in men. So it went well. Seeing him tomorrow too.
Thanks everyone foryour encouragement and good wishes!