My Saturday

>> 20090122

So.

This Saturday we all decided to go out. Started at our place and then we were gonna join a houseparty before we would have gone to the actual place.

It all started good (besides I wanted to have a nap in the afternoon but had no time at the end).
Barbi came over and we had some Jagers, and beer and she called a taxi.
It was Taxi 2000.
And we went ahead with Barbi, while L was closing the door and I had a bag with some bottles in one hand and an open can of beer in the other... Laughing and simply being happy. Just to face the driver who shouted out at me: 'If that can is not empty, doN't even sit it!'

Now what? Clientservice? Drunk people? Dangerous nights? Okay, I understand he got socialised in heavy fields... But hey! What is this tone?

I was not drunk, and this man was using a tone which was unaccaptable.

And before one would think i overreact: who cares if I do? It was just not fair this way... so I told Barbi there to call another taxi and we won't take this one. But she convinced me it will be all right and told me to finish the beer (it was almost full). I've got rid of it and then sat in just to see that the old driver was absolutely nonsense, and I was trying to do my best to irritate him. There was a point when I almost make him angry but Barbi handled the situation unfortunately... I couldN't ask the guy's numbers, so I'll just simply write to Taxi2000 about the affair. If I'm a client I doN't expect assholes to meet.

Whatever... later we went to the place, and there three emo made fun of how L was dancing. Must add of course that L is quite goood of a dancer. And they kept making fun of the dance and with no jokes behind... How come? These little sticky worms came down to be negative and suck energy? Anyhow L is not that easy to make fun of without consequences. So when he cut the joke (by tossing the tall ugly basballhated snail) the only girl among them jumped there in front of L and said with a chicken's tone: 'Hey! What do u think u do with my friend!' and cold not cont as the answer arrived without hesitation: 'Shut the fuck up you bitch and get the bloody hell out of my sight!' All this in an volume louder the music :)

So soon the party was killed. Two lesbians were dancing next to me and one kept using my feet instead of hers with her high hills... So first i asked her pls not to do so. And what she did was an extreme yelling with all the curses she could just throw at me. By that time I was already in the mood for it so I took my part too and this girl's partner came to me to ask me to stop and she tried to say sorry while the first one kept argueing. L joind too in the 'conversation' and well... we left. The one trying to say sorry came after us and added: 'I'm not lesbian. I have a boyfriend. I'm just dancing with her.' - (of course. :) - but it is not the point... who cares?:) But the tone again...)

I went to the restroom where I was being polite and let someone walk by in the narrow corridor where the restroom lady sat. This man was a middle aged (gipsy if it counts at all (I doN't think so but added)) chubby one and stopped right next to me talking to the restroom lady (who seemed to be his buddy). It wouldn't have been a problem but the guy forgot to move his hand he used to push me away. And he kept his hand on my bicep.
I was shocked... And after the taxi driver and the girls I was already in the mood for a good conversation so without hesitation I told him: 'Take ur hand off of me at once!'
He stopped talking to the woman there and looked up at me and wanted to say something but he now moved his hand on my wrist.
Without letting him finnish his sentence I was already mad: 'I said take ur hand off of me! Got it?!'
He then did so and I left.
Ten minutes later I was waling to the night bus (didN't wanna cvall a taxi yet with L) and so we had a little walk and talked through the night...
- asshole Taxi2000 taxi driver
- crampy emos
- agressive lesbians
- fetishist guy at the corridor
A real fucked up party.

Of course it is not that serious issue but that time I bet none of you would have enjoyed the situation...

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