Maybe it really is Friday, 17 which brings bad luck, tonight will be that it was really better to stay home and watch a movie or is that just today or tomorrow, it made no difference, as the peasants they pecked the same.
Anyway, tonight me and Laura have had more than one occasion to discuss a topic that many women complain about: men. Who is bad, who's cute but shit, who is really nice but that would only go out with your friend, who is normal (rare), who is rude. Given that fortunately is more than a year and a half that are no longer on the market (yes, I managed to find a boy in the category of "normal"!), I would still name a 4 to peasants (many) just because tonight I have met a couple. The scene is as follows: Laura and I parked in front of a pub from the car and time 5 seconds, a fool rushes to me with the phrase "I do read your belt?". Be Avogli, wait a second, Time to put aside pride and shame, to turn around and look to a stranger my ass (yes, the message was behind it happens!). At that follows the answer "It says Dennis Rose, saving you the trouble of reading," and even "How did you get sour ... etc etc".
After about an hour we leave the pub, trying to evacuate from the crowd of smokers who occupy 70% of the space outside the enclosure, and I find myself switching between two boys. Plated immediately (they had put in the middle were not even body guard) I hear the phrase "frame that interesting!" (Glasses -_-") to that between the first set with the belt and that's why I will flash on the glasses, I fall for the arms and lifted me away.
Then, not nothing, but as you may think "expensive" peasants to find a shred of prehistoric girl with these approaches? Come on! But even the most desperate of the desperate fool would consider any approaches with the excuse that the garment or the rims of his glasses! What is the age fool you do not ever end? You are ugly, peasants? (I assure you that those three could not watch) Well, then statevene on your own, read one of those sad manuals that teach you how to impress women. State home to read instead of breaking balls to the people. Stop it to the bomber, beautiful, beautiful because you're not, ask anyone. In fact, if you see people like you makes me fall to my arms, let alone demoralizing effect it has on the singles looking for! Laura has reason then, that if you look over Prato, to see if there is something better! Maybe if this category
diminished, many girls would not be so many problems about what to wear before setting foot outside the house, do not worry about talking out of a club to ward off the peasants that bother ... We women are too often poorly enforced, and that's not good. What has happened to me tonight is not anything. But it is an example as any to make it clear that there is always someone who likes to disturb the peace of mind. There is always someone who laughs and throws you from kid jokes to make you nervous. Oh no guys, wake up a bit. So do not come from nowhere. A minimum of balls for Christ's sake.
Probably the peasants are born with genes rompicoglioni.O perhaps undergo some natural transformation during growth. I have no idea. Well, you toglietemela this curiosity: peasants are born or made?
PS: the keynote speech on Friday, 17 not only due to Cafn but all that has happened Lau ... right?
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