The first Friday was one of those where you run out of ways to go, I do not recall why I canceled (and canceled, sent the rubber to two and a Pao Ale, sometimes a bit me-I quote- .) The joke is that I ended up calling a friend not seen for a long time.
- Have you been exercising?
- Yes, a little
- skinny I can see it took a lot
wave their "Will you marry me?" And when he is playing and with malice to me mello continues to question, not yet is to answer or how to behave. Yes! know it's a game, but played chingasatumadre or so of rough is not it?. Anyway, after the scare and everything else, the conversation pleasant: "You walk with someone? I do not want to share . No, as you think, who will walk with me?. not be a liar. really! long since I have no girlfriend, you know. And mothers! that gives me a nice hickey on his neck. Now you're mine said. DOH!
For Saturday night I was planning to go out with Jenn. Even I noticed the "prize" in the neck but managed to fade it a bit, [Thanks! ;), If it worked] and had to wear a shirt to hide it anymore, just in case. We would be at about 9pm on the subway because I paid the ship. I left from before and almost at 9 sends me an sms saying it would come to around 10. " ( Bah! ) I hope, no fart, I already left (and what it ) ." And there I was waiting on the subway. Before the 10 other sms where I said that just goes on the road. For those moments I was expecting the fateful post where I was canceling and I said that we would be "the next (GRRRR! old traumas, their grants discuparán) but if you came, and to around 11 we left the subway to go to Chela. We
little time (or until we ran, as it were), then we went home and just sent me reaching for the chelas to oxxo nearby. I offered to buy a ticket and I said "Pay me at the end of love, after the service." You can get rid of laughter (as usual ) and I get a (classical) "Oh Danny, who told me you were seriously misled me" ( the story of my life ). Total I went out late at night as a good male to provide for their female reserves, and there I have a tile loading 12pack of Indian chelas at night and on the street. Drank and listen to music, and later settled back in my legs until he fell asleep. If that is not love does not know the hell is (ok, need not answer) I spent the rest of Sunday and stayed at home to see us next Saturday, go eat, and chelas cinito night. Pure hand routine.
During the week I asked Andy if he knew Pate Fua. No idea, I know they are a band but that's . Play at the Lunario and was bound to accompany me. I remembered that Alicia would be playing in the same Saturday for only 70 bucks (compared to 250 of Lunario), but had stayed with Jenn for this Saturday!. What did I do? Invited Jenn to the Alicia Stoner played this Friday with the idea that this may disclose and tired and do not see us until next weekend, it was the perfect plan * evil smile *, but just on Friday Jenn and I canceled the event moved to Saturday as it originally was. As I walked out of looking foolish and did not want to miss the stoner played ended up walking to a friend (who introduced me to Jenn). Precopeo First, from there to Alicia, then birthdays and the end fell by xochimilco in the bar where they Bety and squat. I think he was better than Jenn ... well no. On Saturday
Jenn was to call out of school and agree. The good news is that Andy had not invited yet and does not look bad with Pate Fua. Jenn Soon after I called to cancel, saying he felt sick; everything fell into place (again, but now the reverse) to invite Andy to Alicia and see Pate Fua, nor did the offended me Jenn I think it was for real and less obvious. I finished watching Total Pate Fua a few meters.
Someday all this karma is going to go over, like a locomotive with a can of soda.
The good news is it will be a quick death =)
On Sunday, with only 4 hours of sleep I went out early to a party of people, micheladas street, fair, bumper cars, pulque, nap in chair and come home at night. On Monday I took a shitload of work and I wake up very late to work, wave 10.30am. The good news is that there is no boss.
0 comments:
Post a Comment