Sunday, February 18, 2007

How To Be In Your Underwear On Poptropica

output S. Valentino

In S. Valentino went out with the usual group of friends, there were five in all and we went in a room that was said to be pretty good.
indeed not too bad: there was a decent music, not paying too cute and it was made, chairs and tables on one side and the track with loud music and lights immediately over the large arches. And, intriguingly, it was possible to exchange messages and notes, if you wanted to know one, I wrote this piece (provided by the local of course) and sends it directly to the table where he was. There was one part reserved for those who had come in pairs and vabbe'....
So, we sit at this table in the back of the room, and are based on all the jackets a couple of chairs away on the corner, then we order a drink. I do not know why though was the feast of love or because they particularly want, the fact is that three of my friends immediately begin to flirt, two almost always do, now is a ritual, but on the other I did not expect its own, also because he is with us recently , is a friend of the university. The fact is that you will get involved and she begins to make a fool. I remain my dear friend and the other to wait for orders. Not that we did not have desire, you will understand, I'm almost two months I've been waiting in vain for the right occasion .... vent. But it was more a thing of logic, we even have chairs that you stand up for someone, it seems to me ..... male. And then there is no lack of opportunity, all of find a decent type.
So, in short, those three will go around the room and are picked up by at least half a dozen people before getting on track to do the sexy, me and my friend we begin to shower him with cards. You told me it was a place like this, but I did not expect so ... time, also because there were other girls around in a group, maybe it was because we were alone.
Well aware of how she had gone to New Year, I look good and want to give the first and that happens with my friend, we begin to read the cards and give us a look around to see who were the owners. There was everything from the usual poetic phrases of chocolates, some a bit 'more defiant, some vulgar. Some respond, others leave them aside.
the long run it starts to get bored, and after consuming the order, we decide to go dancing, too.
The track was full, but nevertheless meet the other three literally surrounded by a group of infoiati, and their doing the silly and touching .....
As soon as we have seen have left everything and came to us. We dance, a kind of salt on a cube and dragging the hapless university, we applaud, someone else does. My friend howls inciting others, and we get involved with something.
Meanwhile, those of the notes had no data for losers and we had reached the track. Someone more boldly approached us and whispered something in his ear, another qualun expected to take courage.
I must say that most did not like at all, nor manners, nor in the case, neither physically nor accent (not Roman) they had. In short, he was repeating the usual scene of those who are placed there and did not want to learn to leave you in peace. One even gets on the cube together with two friends and began to dance with them, loudly urged by his companions.
Meanwhile, the third group of the most eventful was gone, and without her it was much less agitated.
We dance some more 'avoiding the advances of some of the not-too-elegant infoiati, then we go back leaving both still at the table to dance on the cube.
Guess' that was to our table? Infrattata in the pile of coats and jackets, there was the wildest of the group that beautifully pat with a guy. That's where he had hunted!
We laughed and we sit down a bit 'on the sidelines.
do not even have time to sit down comes a friend of the guy that if he was having a great time and sits next to my friend, tried shamelessly. She (the same as the famous night), is a bit 'but obviously he likes to be silly and there is. In the meantime, continue to get cards, but the only cute guy that was around was a maniac dell'hippop, dressed in shit and smelling cane. I give up and fall back on His friend, too cute, dressed a bit 'better ....
We exchange a bit 'of tickets, then gets up and comes over. He sits down, let's talk a bit ', was clearly not his forte, and I let my two friends at the table and I'm back on track.
The other two were still on the cube!
I start to dance co 'I'm the guy who buzzes around and makes all movements strange, even if it were not me I could approach, but can not then I was so attracted to, even despite the dry spell, I wondered how I was not attracted to no one there, at least not particularly. After
who has tired of his strange dance over and asks me if I want to smoke, I tell him no, and asks me if I want to go with him the bathroom or somewhere to roll a barrel. I tell him to give up and cry there. I
to go back and see that my other friend on the cube has run beautifully on the mad joy dancing clinging to a guy up there the other hand asks me to go down, even if he lacked some of the ' help. Moreover he was in a miniskirt, then get off at their start whistling and shouting.
Together we go back to the table and finally sits down, while the other two had very thorough knowledge ....
At this point in the evening the cards had become obsolete, now the boys were at the table. After a few clumsy attempts of collision, we get involved with two friendly types. One was beaten up and beaten university friend laughed like mad, the other gave him and so he always twine with me.
Suddenly I thought of something to make us too, but when I looked at him, I just could not let me pleasure. Look it was not bad, it was also nice, but ... I do not know .... I was not attracted to, I could not spontaneously make the next step, and I was not even sure you want to.
I'm not like my other friends with whom they are understood and do what they do, if I do not really feel attracted to a guy, I do not go beyond a simple chat, I can not, I think ... force me to do something that I want and I do not like.
do not know, think about what you want, but it is so. I have nothing against my friends or their behavior, each is free to do whatever he wants, but I did not want to be with a guy who not only know but even I like.
So we come to the end of the night all coupled. The most troubled of the group, the infrattata between coats quietly take his stuff and leaves spring with a simple "hello", we and others, because we drag the guys to the parking lot below.
one who towed my dear friend greets her, but not before having kissed again and exchanged phone numbers (I hope we do not touch me again to take her to get it because she does not have the courage), the University also decide to exchange numbers with the guy in the cabaret, but as for me I try to shake the guy but I can not. He says he wants a kiss!
At least a kiss? But I think now that I go around kissing people who do not even know what are their names? But if you took me! How arrogant assholes and males, it is amazing!
I tell him do not talk just asks me the number and tell him to give up, then the number is the excuse to take a picture with their cell phone but I turn around and the thing goes wrong. Fortunately my friend dell'infrattamento intervenes and tells him to take off from the boxes, its ways of doing things are very compelling. He says he was not speaking with her, she replied that I am his friend and that if I do not want to know if they should go, the debate goes on for a while ', in the meantime, luckily we get to the car and I put in together with the other and we start leaving him and the comedian on the sidewalk. There
the laugh, I'm a bit 'less, and the friend who has defended me asking me if they all happen to me?
Probable, or maybe it's that there are decent men around, because everybody wants only one thing and then throw you away as a thing used when you got bored.
I must learn to behave so I do: I take what I like and that's it, no other implications!
exaggerates her own course, that way I could not behave, I will also be character.
However, while we leave, the phone rings the friend of the university, was the comedian's friend that I've downloaded. He said he was sorry for what had happened to me (as he called me to check if the number was true), and she tells him she does not want to know anything more, he did not like the way it ended and that there .
car we were all listening in silence, none of us, I think, was expecting a thing from the girl who, despite everything, she was no friend like the friend we were with us, we knew for a short time after all.
He tells him not to blame that he would do so in his place, in short, the usual chatter. Things dragged on and the friend who had taken up my defenses, given the difficulty, grabs the phone and tell the guy not to break down his balls and more.
all break out laughing, then the phone rings again, she says that he still had it in hand and tells him to go fuck that it wanted to know more about him and his friends, idiots, he used an obscenity that I am not to write here, but it was convincing because it no longer invoked.
She thanked the university hopes that the thing he had believed.
Truly a busy evening, so I decided to write it here, if nothing had happened I would have given up, as well as some of the outputs that we made.
Summing up, one must admit that the boys no exceptions: they are intrusive, sticky, deaf to the protests, presumptuous and assembled, and those that do not fall into this category are self-centered, ignorant, indifferent and arrogant. There is never wrong.

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