| Friday, August 4, 2006, 9:59:42 AM |
So yesterday night was fun. After I made a dip in the pool me and boyfriend went out. Meeting up with some of his friends (he was here all by himself some months ago). So I would finally meet the guys he hanged out. And yah, they were everything I expected: crazy, lazy, nutty,...dudes. I don’t really know if I told this before, but back home boyfriend is part of a little band. Yah, I’m with a rock guy. Anyhow, these guys were like musicians too. So when these guys aren’t talking about music, they are talking about beer. And if there is one topic boyfriend knows a lot, it is about beer. He is from Belgium, the land of the Jupiler. Anyhow, there was like a big discussion about what is the best beer in the world. And everyone had a different opinion. And let me say, boyfriend definitely didn’t choose any Australian beers. So one of the guys said to boyfriend: ‘Have a jug of this fine beer’. Some Aussie pride. So boyfriend had to be the funny guy AGAIN. He took this kind off brown bottle with green label on it and did have a sip. And he said: ‘Fuck, what’s in it. Cow piss’. Can you imagine sitting in a bar with all aussies? Before I could even say anything, the hole bar was like laughing and having comments. Yah, boyfriend always knows how to make fun with someone else. On a funny way of course. So the guy who had given him his beer said: ‘You are so full of shit N*. And then he said: ‘But I do appreciate the company.” and he winked at me. Boyfriend started to laugh, just like the other guys. And I was standing there with my beer in my hand, like ooooh,...what is happening here. Another guy said to boyfriend: “Whattaf*ck, you letting him hitting on her.” So seeing I was the only one who was not intoxicated; I said to the guy. "Oooh, you are asking for it. He (boyfriend) could give u a ZIDANE for that!”. And I almost hear the guy thinking: click clack. A zidane?? Maybe he was drunk, or maybe he didn’t follow the World Cup, or maybe he was just slow. But after a few seconds, the other guys started to laugh very hard. And he was like, hmmm. So another guy mention soccer. And boyfriend, who was still laughing said to the guy: “Yah, you stick with your beers. Let me handle the women”. And then finally it hit the guy. It didn’t give him a shit that he didn’t get it right away, but for some reason the guys were all making fun with me soccer knowledge. But it was a night with a lot of laughter and a lot of beer (and I mean a lot). So when we were lying in bed, boyfriend said to me: “Ooh, I had fun. And you, you enjoyed it. And the guys, oooh they are so jealous now. Just love it coming home with my soccer girl.” I kicked him for that comment, I’m no soccer girl! LOL Oooh, and for the people who are interested about aussie pride: Victoria Bitter (try it, it will open your eyes). |
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