I had heard that I was accepted by the university I wanted to attend. I had first gone dancing, which I always used to do on Saturday evenings, and then out of curiosity and with a wish to celebrate I went to a bar with live music. I had gone all alone, for I did not expect anything to happen or to drink more than a single drink.
Within 3 minutes of being there I was bothered by the heat, sweat, and noise, so I wandered outside. I always like the outside of bars and clubs, here you can hang out with the smokers, bum a fag, and actually talk. I started talking to two beautiful women after making eye contact with the first. They were both 10 years older than myself, and going out in Haarlem for the first time. As I had been a resident of Haarlem for more than a year I took them to two Irish pubs where we drank Dark & Stormy's, chatted about Poland and the Dutch province of Zeeland, and danced until 4 in the morning.
Afterward we parted ways, each to our own dwelling place, and never saw or spoke one another again.
Love this! Why is it that these type of fleeting encounters linger in our memory whilst others that should be engrained fade so quickly. I'm not sure I could name you more than one of my school teachers, but I remember plenty of rando's.
I had heard that I was accepted by the university I wanted to attend. I had first gone dancing, which I always used to do on Saturday evenings, and then out of curiosity and with a wish to celebrate I went to a bar with live music. I had gone all alone, for I did not expect anything to happen or to drink more than a single drink.
Within 3 minutes of being there I was bothered by the heat, sweat, and noise, so I wandered outside. I always like the outside of bars and clubs, here you can hang out with the smokers, bum a fag, and actually talk. I started talking to two beautiful women after making eye contact with the first. They were both 10 years older than myself, and going out in Haarlem for the first time. As I had been a resident of Haarlem for more than a year I took them to two Irish pubs where we drank Dark & Stormy's, chatted about Poland and the Dutch province of Zeeland, and danced until 4 in the morning.
Afterward we parted ways, each to our own dwelling place, and never saw or spoke one another again.
Love this! Why is it that these type of fleeting encounters linger in our memory whilst others that should be engrained fade so quickly. I'm not sure I could name you more than one of my school teachers, but I remember plenty of rando's.
That could be due to the excitement and wonders in the everyday that random people may show you. Or you just had really boring teachers.
A bit of column A and a bit of column B