Here's a fucked up story.
I work in a vegetarian restaurant. And last week, that funny looking guy came, he was from Toronto and was here for a few days. He was red hair with the matching crazy bearb. He was kindda weird, was telling me weird stuff and he spend like maybe more than an hour in the place, even if he was done with eating.
He came yesterday and spent like 15 minutes close to the cash but never bought anything.
Later on, the phone rings, I pick it up, my boss is telling me: that english dude is calling and I don't understand ( cause we speak french here).
He's like, do you know who it is blabla I was standing there I wanted to talk to you but there were too many customers (and he started yelling at me). He kept on: I know I'm older but you look cool and I'd like to hang out with you after your work. And he kept talking to me on the phone for like 15 minutes and I hung up to answer to the customers. He was in the thirties, very weird dude. At some point he told me : I know I'm old but I'm a good christian. all I thought to answer was : Yeah, but I'm not christian, I'm muslim. Then he started yelling again, when I said I waskidding he said: i love your attitude.
That guy freaked me out.
Then my boss came upstairs and asked me what the dude wanted. I told him all the story and he said: Yeah he asked me what time we were closing at....
My friend came outside with me before I go home to make sure he wouldn't be there.
Anyways.
I had a very fun weekend. I went to a punk/oi show on saturday night. I was drinking some beer sitting alone at a table, waiting for my friends, then I saw that guy I know from Montreal. I see him all the time I go to a show in Montreal, but we never really talked. We mostly say he;llo and that kindda stuff. ANyways, he sat beside me and we started talking. We left the show, went to drink some coffee, walked, play Soul Calibure at the Arcade place. We went to meet some of his friends in a bar. And I left him at 3h30 in the morning. We saw each other on Sunday night, talked a lot. He's very smart, sweet, has a lot of knowledge, very good taste in music, books and clothing. We went to eat breakfast on Sunday morning. He was suppose to leave for Montreal at 10 last night, but I received a call, right after work, it was him, he would stay for another night. I met him with the same friends and he left fucking early (5) this morning.
I can't wait to see him again.
So here's a new pic too. and Uh I'll shut up after that. I gotta go get ready for work.
HAve a good evening folks.
I work in a vegetarian restaurant. And last week, that funny looking guy came, he was from Toronto and was here for a few days. He was red hair with the matching crazy bearb. He was kindda weird, was telling me weird stuff and he spend like maybe more than an hour in the place, even if he was done with eating.
He came yesterday and spent like 15 minutes close to the cash but never bought anything.
Later on, the phone rings, I pick it up, my boss is telling me: that english dude is calling and I don't understand ( cause we speak french here).
He's like, do you know who it is blabla I was standing there I wanted to talk to you but there were too many customers (and he started yelling at me). He kept on: I know I'm older but you look cool and I'd like to hang out with you after your work. And he kept talking to me on the phone for like 15 minutes and I hung up to answer to the customers. He was in the thirties, very weird dude. At some point he told me : I know I'm old but I'm a good christian. all I thought to answer was : Yeah, but I'm not christian, I'm muslim. Then he started yelling again, when I said I waskidding he said: i love your attitude.
That guy freaked me out.
Then my boss came upstairs and asked me what the dude wanted. I told him all the story and he said: Yeah he asked me what time we were closing at....
My friend came outside with me before I go home to make sure he wouldn't be there.
Anyways.
I had a very fun weekend. I went to a punk/oi show on saturday night. I was drinking some beer sitting alone at a table, waiting for my friends, then I saw that guy I know from Montreal. I see him all the time I go to a show in Montreal, but we never really talked. We mostly say he;llo and that kindda stuff. ANyways, he sat beside me and we started talking. We left the show, went to drink some coffee, walked, play Soul Calibure at the Arcade place. We went to meet some of his friends in a bar. And I left him at 3h30 in the morning. We saw each other on Sunday night, talked a lot. He's very smart, sweet, has a lot of knowledge, very good taste in music, books and clothing. We went to eat breakfast on Sunday morning. He was suppose to leave for Montreal at 10 last night, but I received a call, right after work, it was him, he would stay for another night. I met him with the same friends and he left fucking early (5) this morning.
I can't wait to see him again.
So here's a new pic too. and Uh I'll shut up after that. I gotta go get ready for work.
HAve a good evening folks.
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I don't have to be hit on by creepy old guys *shudders*
it is summer here and i only work part-time at my friend's clothing shop in the city. so the other days i get to go out with my dad's partner nicole, sometimes with my sister and her two babies, or nicole's daughter stephanie and her new baby son. a lot of nights i stay with my boyfriend carl. he is a tattoo artist and works a lot. and on the weekends i go to punk shows or have chai with friends!
i am very happy with my life right now
what else do you like to do?
best wishes always xox