What would've you (a guy) have done if you're crossing the street and a SUV filled with hot girls drives past you while you're waiting to cross the street, the girls lower their windows, and begin screaming at you in a WOOOOOOOOO!!!!! kind of way, and signal you to cross the street to where they were? Would you have yelled back "how're you all doing girls? Wanna give this man a ride somewhere?", gotten in the SUV, gotten to know them, gone partying, dancing with them, and if things went couple maybe made it with one or two of them?"
Or would've you acted like I did: crossed the street, stared at them for like 10 seconds while they stared at you in a "what the heck, don't you get it?"-sort-of-way, waited for them to get bored waiting for you and drive on, then wonder and wallow at the wholesome stupidity of your own self and wrote a blog about it?
I thought so.
Yes, I'm special. Too bad I'm not the kind of special I want to.
Well, this social retard is trying again.
1 comment:
*pat pat*
We all have those moments.
Gracias por tu comentario en mi blog. El estudio de español sigue bien para mí, pero creo que necesito pasar más tiempo en un lugar hispanohablante para dominar la lengua…espero que tendré la oportunidad para hacerlo!
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