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MessagePosté le: Ven 21 Jan 2011 02:48    Sujet du message: DATE Répondre en citant

I have a date with my boyfriend half past seven tonight at the Pizzahut. It is lucky that no need to overtime today. I arrive at the restaurant about twenty past seven. My boyfriend calls me that he will be a little later due to the traffic jam. So I find a corner seat and ask for a glass of juice first. Maybe it is a rainy evening, and there are few people in the restaurant. At this time, the man on my next table comes into my eyes. He wears an NBA jersey and is about forty years old. I notice him just because of his jersey . While, I am not saying he can not wear a jersey to have a meal in Pizzahut, just because my boyfriend like watching American sports games very much,especiallytheNBA, NFL , NHL and MLB games. He also usually buys NBA jerseys so I also have become more concerned about the jersey. I guess the man is also a fan of NBA . The young waitress waves hello to the man after gives me juice. Then they start hot chatting. I guess they must know each other. The young waitress asks “Are you single?” “Er, Yeah.” The man replied. Does the young lady want to date the man? But she is at least fifteen years younger than him. I begin to have interests in their talk although I know it is not polite to eavesdrop. I pretend to look out the window, drinking juice. But ears still capture their conversation. “So is my mom,” the young waitress says, “Would you like to date her?” I strongly hold back the urge to laugh, almost to erupt the juice. Both the young waitress and the man turn their heads towards me. My god, how to act now? At this critical moment, my savior appears. My boyfriend is coming towards me. I quickly have an idea, “Hi, honey, here, come on.” Boyfriend asks me what makes me so happy. I smile brightly at him, “Nothing, just glad to see you.”
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