Males are all crap!
Then the New Year's Day we went (me and a group of friends) in a room, and I do not say where, in Rome. We left late from home, after the traditional dinner. We had started to drink quite a while ', and any occasion escaped the toast more foolish on my part or the other.
We intend to have good local revelers. Fortunately, we did not do too much line to enter because we had already booked for quite a while, but outside there was a lot of people waiting to enter.
Well, let's go there and immerse immediately in the atmosphere of celebration and casino there. The place was crammed with people, of course, the seats were occupied for us by people who danced or had moved the chairs.
In short, we begin to dance and within a few hours and we lose sight of me and we remain one of my best friends to dance with a glass, paper, one in hand.
We follow the music and the way time passes in the blink of an eye. We are assaulted by a pack of Bambocci who try shamelessly dancing around. My friend laughs and makes the provocative involving them in spite of myself.
One of the guys offers us a drink replacing glasses now empty, I refuse, but my friend takes them both, emptying one immediately and the other half drank before I soak them.
continue to dance with them buzzing around and there are more and more bold. To be honest my friend did nothing to discourage them, and, indeed, in short me back and began to dance with one of them involve pulling his hand to me. I shot because I do not want to know, and she pulls away. Suddenly
taking the preparations before the countdown and everyone's attention shifts to the stage, the music lowers and the spotlight. Part of a commercial music that pulls forward to the last count with a couple of people who speak from the stage to liven up the night, in the meantime lose sight of the crowd of kids throw away because my friend to get closer to the stage. Last
countdown, party, casino, a bottle of champagne paid almost all my clothing, and again the loud music. I realize that is about to leave the train in front of me and just in time to prevent avoidance of being the first. Meanwhile, the guy who approached you to my friend reappeared and said something in his ear. I look bad, but she laughs and lets him hug her from behind.
I try to pull me, but she leaves me and starts to dance in close contact with the guy, after brief were already clinging to each other.
I leave there and make myself off to the bar from where we started to see if I can find the others, but here's one of a kind that Give yourself buzzed around us before (a friend of that other), which sticks to me and I follows.
He begins to speak, but I do not understand a damn what he says, among other things also began to turn around his head. I tell him that I do not want to know and try to get away. He laughs and lets me go, but I did not spring.
rush to the bar, I lean to catch my breath (thank goodness I had left her purse in the car altrimetti would have certainly lost in the midst of this chaos), and here he looks forward to playing again.
gives me something to drink, but waste. This time we can feel and tell him I'm looking for some friends and I do not care. He offers to find them together, I refused, because he says that's wrong ..... in short, began to become hysterical. In the meantime, get the glass with the drink I had ordered him and hands it takes me. Just looking at her makes me sick, and I get up to go to the bathroom. He gets up he asks me if I feel good and I have to shoulder. I tell him, with all the calm as possible, I'm fine and waiting for my boyfriend. For
Undeterred, approaches me and whispers in my ear that he's not jealous! But there redete account!
I tell him to forget that it is not just air. In response, I took his arm and tries to drag me into dance floor. I object to pack and tugged at shouting (I also have to hit someone because I have heard people complaining behind me).
I turn and I go to somewhere, although I have not the faintest idea where I could go. I would have closed in the car if I had the keys but no longer had anything to do with that.
He follows me and tells me why I do the difficult, why are they so grumpy, it is a party, have fun! Goes so far as to propose to do something we also saw that his friend and my friend at that time if they were definitely fun!
So I was nervous, excited and scared, I did not know how levarmelo off!!
For a moment I thought I would leave the club, but once outside I did not know what to do, I would have to wait for my friends in the cold?
So, I headed to the corridor leading to the bathrooms, and behind him always asking me where are you going? Come here, why do so! Oh my god!
Check the bathrooms, crowded and full of people, and I put in one where women can not follow me.
I close my closet in the water around the lock and not willing to come out for the rest of the evening.
I sit on the toilet and try to calm down. I was sweating cold and I was sick, I had to be pale. I wanted to cry.
I'll stay a while 'to listen to the myriad of stupid three tizie you were doing a joint next door to mine, and I can calm down a bit', while outside there is a parade of girls.
at least one hour I think. Meanwhile the three tizie had finished smoking and had withdrawn. I take courage and take advantage of a less crowded time to go out and give me a mirror placed in front of me rinsing my face and hands (of course soap was finished), and I wipe with a piece of toilet paper off the roll, which saves half the ground was watered down . Then I go out, determined to find at least one of my friends.
As soon as the entrance hall, the guy is alive again. Start over his spiel of how are you all right, we take a ride on the track .... I stop and tell him that I will not be decided neither to dance nor drink, nor be with him. I was clear and, despite the growing exasperation, in part, polite.
I turn and I leave feeling a vaffa .... Thinking of finally
essermene I released a sigh of relief, but, perhaps because it seems a bit 'on uncertain legs (with everything I had drunk!) or perhaps because he had already realized that I was drunk, the guy starts to follow me. My idea is that you have looked around and, after noticing that there were not too many girls still free and, above all, taken from the fear of not being up to the friend who had towed my friend, decided do not let me go. In short, whatever the reason, I'll find myself stuck again.
decide to ignore it and shot straight up the track. Fortunately crossing another girl group that was going to the bathroom and the lock on the fly. Do you think that it had discouraged the guy? Stain, you can suggest to do a little something to three and that there was still time. The fact is that my friend had a guy towing a party and the guy was waiting for just near. My friend tells the guy the little group of people who returned the greeting and finally fades away giving us some sluts and more ....
Do you realize?
Males are definitely sucks!! They are arrogant, conceited, mean, want only one thing and are ready to do anything to get one, believe that everything will be due and expect to take what they want ... but what kind of world are we?
I could say: Oh well 'but your friend has accepted. Ok, she did, but not me!
Look I do not care anything, I only know that the males are all equal and want to be always right, always, even when they say shit, every time they think they know everything about everything and to be perpetually on the side of truth ...... enough, I do not know how to get along on a par with people so I do not know really.
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