Sincerely, I don’t know what is going on…I am flattered you know…yesterday in the queue (recently acquired word) in the apple store. I was interested about why people were there so I started to ask them. The guy behind me had a macbo, he was blonde blue eyed and he had a lot of gel in his hair, well we started talking about our sick babies, such a weirdos, really talking like parents taking the baby to the doctor: - Well…mine does this and that...- no kidding mine does that too plus this and that. We exchanged anecdotes and little cute stories… we sighed at the end.
I told him my sad story about sending my macbo get it back and still no working, his eyes were wide open, he took his cell (here called mobile) and he started to talk in german…the store is under improvement so we had to stand the dust and the noise, he was practically screaming.
They called my name, I was helped by one of the geniuses and left my poor baby with them, the german decided not to leave his baby because he found out that it would be quicker to send it to Germany!!!!!!! Incredible…We left the store at the same time and all of the sudden he asked me…Have you had lunch already? I was all blushed I didn’t answer, he continued maybe a quick beer? Very politely I refused his invitation and left…Still blushed…
Later that day I went to LIDL a super cheap place, but let me tell you the background story. When Carlos (better known as ½ Farlos) was here, one day I stopped really quick to Lidl and he waited for me outside, he hates stores, the cashier was really nice and he asked me: - do you live around here? I said yes. Second question: -Do you have a man? I couldn’t resist and I told him…- Do you think a woman like me would be alone? He laughed so hard out of my lack of modesty, he never expected that…I walked out and took Carlos’ hand.
Yesterday, as I was saying I popped into the same store and there he was, he was extra nice and he didn’t remembered me, and he made the same questions, and I was man!!!! We had this conversation already, we both laughed and I left.
I was not wearing anything special, I had my hair up, little make up, nothing nothing special. However at the end of the day I felt special.
I told him my sad story about sending my macbo get it back and still no working, his eyes were wide open, he took his cell (here called mobile) and he started to talk in german…the store is under improvement so we had to stand the dust and the noise, he was practically screaming.
They called my name, I was helped by one of the geniuses and left my poor baby with them, the german decided not to leave his baby because he found out that it would be quicker to send it to Germany!!!!!!! Incredible…We left the store at the same time and all of the sudden he asked me…Have you had lunch already? I was all blushed I didn’t answer, he continued maybe a quick beer? Very politely I refused his invitation and left…Still blushed…
Later that day I went to LIDL a super cheap place, but let me tell you the background story. When Carlos (better known as ½ Farlos) was here, one day I stopped really quick to Lidl and he waited for me outside, he hates stores, the cashier was really nice and he asked me: - do you live around here? I said yes. Second question: -Do you have a man? I couldn’t resist and I told him…- Do you think a woman like me would be alone? He laughed so hard out of my lack of modesty, he never expected that…I walked out and took Carlos’ hand.
Yesterday, as I was saying I popped into the same store and there he was, he was extra nice and he didn’t remembered me, and he made the same questions, and I was man!!!! We had this conversation already, we both laughed and I left.
I was not wearing anything special, I had my hair up, little make up, nothing nothing special. However at the end of the day I felt special.
posted by Abejilla at 4:01 PM
3 Comments:
Yeah, Fabby!!! You are fabulous and they are seeing it too. I am voting for the pink Ipod!! Would I have said anything else!! Stay away from the Germans. They have cooties. Poor macbo.
Dude, the next time you meet a beautiful German man who loves Macs you BETTER send him my way! I don't know what you were thinking that last time, but he was obviously trying to get to me through you. Mmm, Germans...
Germans!!!
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