Spotted. Nope, this ain’t the Gossip Girl but I was spotted by DoubleA, his wife and my buddy from Australia who’s in Myanmar for a while, MK, at Coffee Circle, at my first ever blind date with a Myanmar guy at Coffee Circle. It was funny but I do feel a bit embarrassed when they have to find out about my blind date without me telling them beforehand.
The date went well and he wasn’t the crème de la crème but somehow, I could use him for a few hook ups before I settle in Australia (hopefully). However, given I have lots of ingrown scars on my chest and tummy after having waxed my whole upper body, I find it a bit too hard to get into bed with a guy. Just not yet.
After the date, I got a message from GermanChick to hit 50th street. It wasn’t like a Monday at all. I messaged DoubleA to join us since they were thinking of sending MK to 50th street and given this was the last day it’s opened for until the end of Thingyan, I told them to come right away. On the other hand, my friend from ISY, who I never used to hang out with before but knew her because of her mother being my grandmother’s friend, was there as well and we had some good talk. Biker was back from his visa trip and he was talking fine with me again and he let me plug my Ipod to DJ for the rest of the night. YMT joined with the other gang and a normal Monday night ended up with us getting wet from water playing as a pre-Thingyan thing, me kissing two gorgeous cougars and one hot chick and getting drunk on 7 Jagameister shots.
The date went well and he wasn’t the crème de la crème but somehow, I could use him for a few hook ups before I settle in Australia (hopefully). However, given I have lots of ingrown scars on my chest and tummy after having waxed my whole upper body, I find it a bit too hard to get into bed with a guy. Just not yet.
After the date, I got a message from GermanChick to hit 50th street. It wasn’t like a Monday at all. I messaged DoubleA to join us since they were thinking of sending MK to 50th street and given this was the last day it’s opened for until the end of Thingyan, I told them to come right away. On the other hand, my friend from ISY, who I never used to hang out with before but knew her because of her mother being my grandmother’s friend, was there as well and we had some good talk. Biker was back from his visa trip and he was talking fine with me again and he let me plug my Ipod to DJ for the rest of the night. YMT joined with the other gang and a normal Monday night ended up with us getting wet from water playing as a pre-Thingyan thing, me kissing two gorgeous cougars and one hot chick and getting drunk on 7 Jagameister shots.
Listening to: Portishead – The rip
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