my second day of week3 was killer. i walked around university and was really pissed cause i saw no chance to fullfill my exercise and started to made up some lame exucses... anyway, when i allready thought i was going to fail, i took a seat beside a cute latin girl i allready noticed at the bus stop , an said in german: hey, that's a cool coat!
unfortunatley ,she was from columbia an spoke hardly german, though she is doing her master here. and she looked weird , with a smile at me, an said: sorry...
and that blew me away, cause first i fought she was cute, but then i saw she was hot as hell! trying to catch breath i repeated my compliment and then the conversation started, an it went so well, that she missed her station!
and that was the turning point, on the train station i talked to a another girl an in the train i asked a cuttie about the book she was reading - i love chicks reading books in a train - an got her number when i disembarked
unfortunatley ,she was from columbia an spoke hardly german, though she is doing her master here. and she looked weird , with a smile at me, an said: sorry...
and that blew me away, cause first i fought she was cute, but then i saw she was hot as hell! trying to catch breath i repeated my compliment and then the conversation started, an it went so well, that she missed her station!
and that was the turning point, on the train station i talked to a another girl an in the train i asked a cuttie about the book she was reading - i love chicks reading books in a train - an got her number when i disembarked