Well, summing up a little, that Saturday was spent barbarian. Or we were kissing or hugging or dancing, but it was just what I wanted. We got back together in the group, also embraced by the cold it was at 7 am. He went first and just 10 minutes after when I got off I called my cell phone to ask if I got well and be careful . And I said, thanks, I liked that call but had not yet come home. That's when all we ay Is not love?
We were speaking in the week and by Monday had a message the facebook inbox telling me I missed her, repeat after me (ay Is not love?) And on Wednesday we went to see
We met and he was talking on the phone. (Point too anti) Back hurts to say that I waved and he stayed talking about 5 minutes to watch, and all I said was " at 19 or later than the 20 I have to be home "while I had a major boluda face and he kept talking on cell ( ay Is not a love?) . It was 18:20 ... We walked about 10 or 15 blocks and only then kissed me. AT LAST ...
While shopping in LA block from me says "Oh, do not want to go to shopping. Sit down here better." ( ay Is not love?) Well ... I thought, just to be with him, I do not care ... We were about one hour talking about it, but at that time, took off his watch " 350 pesos I bought yesterday" and put it in his pocket, approximately 12 times, and do not lie. I was afraid of being stolen as I said. I also made it clear that the only thing that did not were branded socks and his pants Levis had cost him a 3-digit number, thank God I do not remember.
were the 19 : 50 and told him I was going to do very late, what I said if we could go back and walked me to the bus stop. What happened in that way dear bloggers? He passed a "friend", and they were talking a little bit. course, I thought, poor layers is a high school friend who long time no see, let him speak a total time ... It was 20:34 when I grabbed my phone and I said inside, just crazy, I'm going to hell, and he greets me and all I said is that the 20 has to be at home and were 20 and medium and speak with more than chabón talked to me. I turned to say I went (to hell) when you just said "Oh thin, the better we're going for but it is getting late" WTF? ( ay Is not love? )
While waiting for the bus, I learn that was not a friend but an acquaintance with whom he worked in a call center as a telemarketer, who could not even remember the name and not embarrass him on his cell phone calendar as "Call Center" that was where they worked before. He apologized saying he hung up speaking and did not realize the time, and did not answer anything, assumed he was angry (Good boy, good!)
Same I do not mind, because the worst thing happened to me later when I apologized, telling me that if I did not care I would not be calling (goes without saying that I forgave him?) I called several days in the week managed to meet again and go to the movies, yesterday ... "You'll never know!?
stood me
ay Is not love?
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