beautiful/tranquille.
Today's sunday and officially the most boring day of the week. I had a very good day yesterday, I dressed up and I got on the bus to do some shopping. I was so happy that I finally got to use my spring gloves my sister Filippa gave me! :) I didn't want to take them of on the bus because I felt like a fine southern lady. My state of mind quickly change when a man came on the bus and the first thing he did was to lean over my seat putting his arms on each side of me saying:
- Mademoiselle, you are magnificent! Might I take you out for a drink? I was struck buy your amazing beauty while getting on the bus! (these words were screamed out, as tha whole bus were stearing)
- Non merci, monsieur. (lucky me, I had my shades on)
- Oh please, don't be shy! Why wouln't you take a drink with me, it would make me so happy, are oui afraid??
- Non, monsieur. Thank you but no thank you, I'm not interested.
- oooooooh I understand now! It's all these people stearing at you!! Why didn't you tell me that? I could have been more discret! (now he sits down) (I felt all eyes on me, how was I going to get out of this one alive??) Here take my card, if you go to this adress I will make sure you feel at home because it's at my place! (he tried to give me his card)
- non monsieur, I am NOT interested. (not taking the card)(what I was really thinking was "no, it's because you are old and ugly" but I didn't say that....)
- very well..
Now he was finally quiet, but I could feel his eyes on me. Now, what is wrong with people? I should be used to it, and I am, but sometimes under certain circumstances and in some areas in Paris it is still surprising when people do this. Who do they think I am? It's discusting that people would think that I'd even consider taking a drink with someone who comes up to me on a bus??
I ended up at Stevens place on the other side of Paris, and I spent a couple of hours there until he started work. Then I took the bus back home but I got of halfway, still in the mood for shopping. I found a cheap dvd store and I found a swedish movie "Jalla Jalla", I love that movie, and it was only 5 euros but then I realised that for some reason it was only the french version, so I chose Monsieur Batignole instead I movie where they actually speak french. But then I found the one! La première étoile. I adore that movie! :)
So since I'm ill (feeling a bit better) I took a calm evening a la maison. It was nice, I cooked and watched my new movie and then I watched Super nanny. And then I slept, I was extremely tired.
Now I'm going to take my book and go to my favorite spot in Paris and read!
Filippa! I'm using the gloves! They were worm and I had to take them
of a couple of times, but it was so cute.
Bisous strangers
- Mademoiselle, you are magnificent! Might I take you out for a drink? I was struck buy your amazing beauty while getting on the bus! (these words were screamed out, as tha whole bus were stearing)
- Non merci, monsieur. (lucky me, I had my shades on)
- Oh please, don't be shy! Why wouln't you take a drink with me, it would make me so happy, are oui afraid??
- Non, monsieur. Thank you but no thank you, I'm not interested.
- oooooooh I understand now! It's all these people stearing at you!! Why didn't you tell me that? I could have been more discret! (now he sits down) (I felt all eyes on me, how was I going to get out of this one alive??) Here take my card, if you go to this adress I will make sure you feel at home because it's at my place! (he tried to give me his card)
- non monsieur, I am NOT interested. (not taking the card)(what I was really thinking was "no, it's because you are old and ugly" but I didn't say that....)
- very well..
Now he was finally quiet, but I could feel his eyes on me. Now, what is wrong with people? I should be used to it, and I am, but sometimes under certain circumstances and in some areas in Paris it is still surprising when people do this. Who do they think I am? It's discusting that people would think that I'd even consider taking a drink with someone who comes up to me on a bus??
I ended up at Stevens place on the other side of Paris, and I spent a couple of hours there until he started work. Then I took the bus back home but I got of halfway, still in the mood for shopping. I found a cheap dvd store and I found a swedish movie "Jalla Jalla", I love that movie, and it was only 5 euros but then I realised that for some reason it was only the french version, so I chose Monsieur Batignole instead I movie where they actually speak french. But then I found the one! La première étoile. I adore that movie! :)
So since I'm ill (feeling a bit better) I took a calm evening a la maison. It was nice, I cooked and watched my new movie and then I watched Super nanny. And then I slept, I was extremely tired.
Now I'm going to take my book and go to my favorite spot in Paris and read!
Filippa! I'm using the gloves! They were worm and I had to take them
of a couple of times, but it was so cute.
Bisous strangers
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