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The Same Old Brand New Me
2002-02-24 19:11:00 (UTC)

Curiousity Kills The Cat

Curiousity kills THE CAT, but not me.
Well, not really.
I'm telling you somethng :

I DID IT !!!

Well, never knew it would be so fast.
Didn't want it either, due to my last entry ;-)
But I did it.

I think that was 3.30 pm.
I was on the net and he sent me a message.
He said he couldn't bear his test stuff again *lol*
So he asked me if I've got some time for me ..
which I had ..
and then he asked me if I wanted to go with him for some
coffee.
I said I could not at the time, he had to give me an hour.
He said it was okay, so after some *verflixte
Internetverbindung* we made it to agree to 17.27 Paradeplatz

I didn't know why I did it !!
Along the way I kept asking myself : what are you doing?
Not that I was sorry for what I've done,
but it's still crazy.

So I waited there ( I always came earlier, which was a bad
decision 'cause it made me even worse).
Then he called me on my cell,
said that he was on the tram, be right there.
Then he called me again, asked me where I was exactly.

Then he found me, and asked "Wartest du auf mich?"
Oh I bet I flushed ..

And then first he went to his bank to draw some money.
He was somewhat chaotic.
It took nearly a minute to find his wallet *lol*
I don't know if it was some trick to break the ice.

Then we decided to go to "Broker's Inn" (his choice, by the
way), and we walked and walked and I wondered why he didn't
mention his name.
And we got there, neither of us want to eat, but a hot
chocolate would do me good. He ordered Café au lait.
And we talked and talked and talked ..
well, it was he who talked most of the time but I don't bother,
it was interesting anyway and comfortable for me.

Then I found out that he's anti-America, he's got a girlfriend, he's
very direct and .. hmm well.. he came from eastern, doesn't like
Bayern Muenchen, but he's honest and true.

I didn't think it was a bad evening.
I won't say it was the best either.
Well first, you'll never know.
Second, ... he's nice but not my type.
And remember he's NOT single ^_^

Well but I think it was exactly what I want.
I, he, eat/drink, go home and daydreaming maybe,
and you can do it again the next time you've got a chance.

Oh I don't know, it's getting late anyway.
Got to take a shower and see my bf. *sigh*
Didn't I hear he's hurt on the phone?

I think it was just my conscience. *sighagain*
(I don't think it's the right tranlation for Gewissen but it would do)




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