The humanity...
Saturday was a good day, my dad's b-day. We had a nice family time, and Mariel got the chance to spend some time with my family. I am glad because now my parents know her better and now she knows my parents a little bit more. After a big, delicious, expensive meal (hehehehe, not really, but I paid, so I felt it expensive =P ) we all went to catch a movie, and later that night, after dropping Mariel off at her house my brother and I went out with Blanco (my bro made quite a good post about that night, so read it here and save me the trouble of writing it down).
When my brother and I arrived later that night to our home I wasn't sleepy at all (thank you so much ¬_¬), so I stayed up until 4 am, wasting some time in the internet, chatting and listening to some music (it's being a long time since I've done that, so I had a good time doing nothing).
Sunday was... Sunday. I accompanied my dad to do she grocery shopping, and much to my amazement I had a good time, dunno why... it was a shock for me too.
Then, after eating with my folks and my brother I went out to meet Mariel and her cousin Bruno in Galerias to see a movie (we saw The Terminal once again, hehehehe, good). It was strange hanging out with Mariel and Bruno... well, it is pretty obvious that Bruno is quite jealous and I know/felt that he would rather spent the afternoon with Mariel alone, but she insisted me to come along (even though I told her I wouldn't mind not to) and I also wanted to see Mariel today, so I agreed... I really don't care if Bruno likes me or not, but still it felt awkward.
The movie was over, awkward silence happened a lot but I manage to survive somehow... hehehe, then when we decided it was time for us to split, the most awkward moment ever happened, Mariel had to decide in which car (mine or Bruno's) she was going to return home... of course she said she wanted to come along with me ^_^ and Bruno didn't seem to be upset about it, but it felt weird... dunno, maybe I am just being paranoid...
Bah... that's all... I want to write something different... stop being so anecdotic and star being more reflexive.
Maybe later. C'ya

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