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A class cancellation today made it possible for me to come edit my blog =] I'm tired, though, and whatever happened last weekend doesn't feel so scandalous anymore...
Saturday I had to wake up early to go to work =[ I woke up at Sergey's place after my phone had been screaming for a while. I gathered my things from different corners of the apartment and left after saying goodbye to the mister Russian. Walking home was not so terrible because he happens to live less than a block away from me (funny, eh?). I thought I would have little time to shower and have breakfast, but actually I even had time to double check my bag before leaving. I took the subway up north: closed my eyes at Bloor and Yonge, opened them at Finch. I was put to work at a place I haven't ever been before, and it was quite fun to be there (although turning around so many times to see the four hallways I was next to made me a little dizzy). I was supposed to work until 1:30pm that day, but since I confused my schedule with Sunday's, I left at 11am. Valentyn called me one second after I put on my coat to leave; apparently he was eager to see me =P He told me to go to No Frills, and that's where I met him... and his friends. He offered me a drive to the subway, and we barely talked on the way - it was really awkward having two other guys on the back of the car. I bet this was just a test-drive to ask his friends if they approve me (lol).
Once again at the subway, I slept the most I could. When I got home I had only a couple hours before I had to leave to see my junior Anthony. His sister had this great idea of going ice skating instead of watching a movie, so I dressed warmly and went to their new address to pick him up. Linda showed me the place, and it is really nice - although I'm not sure I would enjoy going up and down those stairs every day. Anthony and I took the streetcars to get to harbourfront, and we rented ice skates at the rink. He is as new to this as I am, so we were laughing at each other falling. Too bad the weather was not very good... It got so cold that my nose even started bleeding =[ Unfortunately, I couldn't spend much time with him, but he understood that I had to prepare things for my party. However, I'm a bad bad guy and instead of going home after dropping him off, I met Valentyn at Queen and Dufferin. We went for a quick coffee, and he drove me to the LCBO close to my place afterwards. He made it clear that he was interested in me, and I started playing hard to get with him. We parted and left right there, and I got some beer and wine at the LCBO. Once back home, Michelle was already there helping Patrick. It was past 7pm, but people started arriving at their own fashionably late times. Sergey got there first, then Rauf, Kevin and David, Lindsay and Zulema, Thiago, Natalia, and finally Aamer and Jamie. The party was fun, and had I not been so sleepy I wouldn't resist the alcohol in my body the way I did. I guess I'll skip the drama on this post, because it's not worth to remember it later... I didn't stay home that day, but I went back to Sergey's place instead. We had some business to finish =P
Once again my cellphone told me way too early that it was time to go to work on Sunday. I repeated the steps from the day before, but this time I had to take the night bus since the subway doesn't run on Sunday mornings. I still got to work in time, but I was put in one of the most boring positions that exist. I resisted sleeping for three loooong hours, and then finally checked out. I was checking my email before going home when Valentyn texted me (with his wonderful English skills =P). I texted back, and he called me saying he was coming to pick me up. He took me to Montana, and realized a little too late that a steakhouse is not the best place to go with a vegetarian. I ordered the only no-meat option that they had, and it was still good food. After paying the bill (guess who did it? =P), we went for a ride at Dufferin Park. I decided after last Wednesday not to do anything in a car again, so that was a perfect continuation to my hard-to-get game =] Valentyn went crazy. He had things to do at 3pm, so he drove me to Downsview station and I took the subway home. We had a guest that afternoon, and I had to ask him to leave... I was right in knowing not to trust such people. After the place was clear, I went for a random walk, hoping Rauf or Sergey would want to meet for a coffee. They were both busy, so after sitting at college park for a while, I decided to pay a visit to Aamer. I finally got to see his new place, and he kindly made me some hot chocolate. We talked until he had to leave, so I walked with him to the streetcar stop. Nothing happened on my way back home, so I started getting ready to a restless evening. Wendy was at my place helping Patrick clean up the after-party, but they were nearly finished. They left after a couple minutes, and I used the opportunity to finish things on the internet and go to bed. =]
Last parcel of the crazy weekend resolved. It would be reported differently if I wrote on different days, but I guess this is a good enough report. Next time I have some time I have to blog about the beginning of my crazy-paced week. Hopefully I'll get used to it soon.
SeeYa,
Feliploko, or Zaika - I don't know.
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