I feel like it’s difficult to learn two languages at once. I don’t know, do you think I could pull through with that?
I don’t think the idea is entirely impossible.
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I feel like it’s difficult to learn two languages at once. I don’t know, do you think I could pull through with that?
I don’t think the idea is entirely impossible.
Because you’re young– hot as fuck– and need to learn that life fucking moves on, you’ve just gotta not be a baby about it. Right now you’re just being fucking pathetic.
I am moving on, I’m out. I’m drinking. I’m talking to people, which is a lot more than what I did before. Well yeah, because I’m taking shit from a stranger who’s telling me I’m pathetic.
Yeah, basically. It won’t shut up. It just keeps saying “I love you” over and over.
Does it take batteries? Take the batteries out...chances are it probably won’t turn back on again but...there’s like a 60 percent chance it will.
That’s true. I’m just glad that I could narrow it down to those two. I don’t think I’d ever be able to make a choice if I hadn’t chosen to pick between the two.
Would you have just learned both, then?
“What were you going to get before I intruded?”
More or less the same thing. I was still debating on what to get.
Oh… you think I fucking care about your personal life? Dude, I’m just here telling you how it is. You need to get laid, and I’m not talking soft, comfortable sex with your cute girlfriend or whatever. I’m talking about getting fucked. Really fucked, in a way that’s gonna make you forget you hate your life for five minutes.
Remind me again why you’re telling me how it is?
Okay, how about Munchers then? I could really go for burger and fries now. And maybe some dessert.
Yeah, Munchers is always a good choice. We can definitely do that.
Honestly, I really wanna go to Europe next winter or summer. So, I think French would be the evidently better choice for that. I just think they’re both such lovely languages.
You could still learn both if you wanted to...but probably not best to do that at the same time.
“I know I don’t have to.” She shrugged, “I want to. It’s a nice thing to do.”
“I guess it is...” Joe scratched his head. “I’ll just get a small coffee, then. Thanks, stranger.”
Well, if you get stuck on the way - figuring it out I mean, let me know. I have been told I’m a pretty good listener. True - but there’s nothing wrong with being sad for a while.
i’ll be sure to remember that Anika, thanks. I’ve never been told that myself, but I know I can be a good listener, so the same goes for you too. Yeah, shows you’re human and all that and it helps with the healing.
Tequila is the way to party though. I bet you had a good time while you were drinking it.
From what I remember, oh yeah, it was a definite blast. I just remembered the aftermath more vividly.
“Uhm, I think I’ll take a green tea. And, a salami and provolone on rye.” Lauren smiled at the casier as she pulled her card out of a slip pocket on her phone, “Oh, and whatever they want” She threw her thumb behind her, pointing to the person next in line, “Pay it forward, you know?”
Joe was distracted on his phone, waiting in line for a cup of coffee before making his way to work. He was the second person in line, standing behind a young blonde. He could hear her placing her order, but wasn’t giving much thought to it until he heard the last bit of what she said, “Huh?” he responded, his head snapping up to look at the girl. “Oh...you don’t have to do that, that’s kind of you but...yeah.”
“Does the philosophy of economics not sound like the most enticing class in the world to you, dude? No, but, in all honesty – do you think I should study French or Portuguese? Which one is more spoken around the world?”
Maybe not the most enticing...but it sounds interesting. I think French? I don’t know, I hear more places of people knowing French, so that’s up to you.
“So my grandma has completely forgotten that I am in my twenties and sent me a fucking furby for my birthday.”
Aren’t those considered to be the spawn of Satan?
Good. That’s good.
–So, what do you want to eat?
I have no idea, I can pretty much eat anything.
Beer, but I do dabble in the tequila department from time to time.
Ugh, tequila. I made the unfortunate mistake of drinking far too much of that one night and making myself horribly sick and hungover. It’s a rare occurrence nowadays for me.
“Maybe that’s a good thing?” she suggested, shrugging, “It’s the only way we can get better?”
I guess so, but it doesn’t feel like a good thing right now. I’ll just...figure it out somehow, though. Moping around and feeling sorry for myself isn’t helping.