segunda-feira, 7 de dezembro de 2009

My first date or my first regret?

First of all, you should know that there are some types of girls: those statements of romantic love at all times, those who feel are important in some situations and that can irritate if you're too perfect.
And so began my first date.
I was trying to surprise her after the guest to leave, I thought about going to the movies, but I thought the movie would be difficult in the face of ulterior motives. So I invite her to Shopping, it is clear that there was a shopping area south and not the Top Shopping. We went to Barra Shopping and along the way, abused the exaggerated praise of his person. Always polite and being a good listener, trying to let them talk more freely.

Coming to Shopping first thing she asked: "Let's watch a movie?".
I kind of lacking the courage to say and not believing replied: "Absolutely."

We watched the movie "Date Movie" (Portuguese title: “Uma comédia nada romantica”) and I could not stop laugh a minute. What hurt the logical continuation of the process. When we left the Shopping, after the laughter, the hole which was in my pocket McDonald's and playing in the games. We went home and while inside the bus time-consuming, we kiss all the time. I left her at home and she thanked the day and I left. The day was wonderful and the only thing that I regret it, was the hole that gave that bitch in my pocket, making caste as next week, was practically giving the pussy to the guy in the class above us.

Cheat...

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