It’s Summer’s, Fransca’s and my typical night out at momo again on a saturday.
And I am going to blog bout a disgusting guy the three of us met at the dancefloor. It’s been a while since I complain bout such people in my blog.
So let’s name the disgusting guy D. It started like D’s fren asked me whether we can dance with them. I’m like ‘huh, shouldn’t you like introduce yourself first?’ Anyway, I wasn’t the least interested, so I replied politely with a no. And then not long after, D started attacking Summer by standing really close to her to talk.. and when she started to get really irritated by that guy, he attacked Fransca, by sticking his head to her’s and spitting saliva while talking to them. And then after Fransca started getting pissed off, he attacked me.
He: *tapping on my shoulder and sticking his head in my face* ‘Hey can I know you?’
Me: *Taking a step back and sweep his sticky hand away* ‘No.’
He: *still sticking his oily head* ‘Huh, why? I already know your two frens.’
Me: *irritated* ‘WHY MUST I?’
That was when he slightly got my hint and when back to Summer and all to dance. Lucky I din tell him my name, coz he, thinking it’s funny, named Summer Salmon, and Fransca French Fries. -.-|| Haha. Very funny. He must have thought that we liked his joke alot and continued to type a message in his hp and showed Summer. It goes like, ‘I know why your name is Summer already. Coz your fren is Winter right? Haha!”
I bursted out laughing at his silliness. And for the rest of the night he continued yacking and we trying to ignore him. This is how it looked like when he talked to us.
Home at 5 after supper.
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Is it possible when you say you’re in love, you still go out with the opposite sex and it is not for work or survival reasons?
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whahahahaaa… i like the illustration.. just like the way we avoided that digusting idiot.i went home and made sure i washed my face clean… to get rid of his dandruff when his smelly dirty hair brushed across my face thrice.