wtf
This time is worse. A man confused me for a woman this time. Circumstances:
1. The guy was wasted.
2. It was night on a beach
3. I was not facing the guy because I was trying to sleep.
Result: In Chile, you say goodbye to women (men-women, women-women) with a kiss on the cheek. I was lying down on the sand trying to ignore their drunken babbling. They decided to leave, started to say goodbye, and since all of us were sitting down or lying down, he started to lean over to give the girls a kiss on the cheek. I was obviously considered as one of those girls.
Response:
Hey asshole, I am a guy. (Oye weon! Soy hombre!).
Labels: chile, complaints, fears, travel
January 21, 2008 at 5:40 PM
¿Qué onda Jon?, la verdad no sabía quien era Jon y porque me estaba escribiendo en español. Jaja, hasta pensé que eras mi tio...pero bueno, ya se quien eres....que bueno que te quedas en Chile mas tiempo, espero que la sigas pasando bien. Tu español, por el mensaje a ha mejorado mucho. Entonces el siguiente semestre te regresas a Nueva Orleans y te falta un año para terminar?
Saludos
Erik top
January 21, 2008 at 6:03 PM
you keep ignoring these signs that you are in dire need of a haircut. top
January 22, 2008 at 10:28 AM
Yowza! We need pictures, Jon. Of the hair. Hey, let me know when you're coming back. WTUL misses you. top