Sunday afternoon I was invited by my good Dutch friend to see the World Cup Final in a bar where all the Dutch were going.
I arrived at the bar like half an hour before the game, and after realizing what was going on (partee), I just stood there:
My head did a 360 degree scan of the bar, and yes, as you might have already understood from the image above, it was good.
I felt like.. the teenager who was going to the Arcade games for his first time. I mean seriously, WTF ?
Blonde and classy, and most importantly: social!
I guess you’re wondering if I hooked up. Well, how couldn’t I?
No, honestly, I did not force it – at all – this time. But she was looking back, I was looking forth, why not? I have to warn you: It’s not one of these love at first sight thingies I keep having, no. But she is cute, and we ended up having drinks after the game.
She’s a tour guide living in Den Hague. We had a nice chat, we exchanged numbers and emails and she invited me over to Hague. I talked to her about my possible plans to move to Holland. I had a feeling she wanted me to. lol. She’s blonde and green eyed, although.. a tad older than me.. (+5 y) Physically, she was a bit too casually dressed, but that made perfect sense since she was going to see a game, and she wasn’t in the best shape. I wasn’t looking very well either.
We kissed good night (cheek!) and I came back home feeling nice about myself. I didn’t have a one-nighter, in the contrary I met someone nice. Above all.. I realized how nice the ambiance was, I understood that things up there will be different than over here and I might have done one more step towards taking the final decision.
