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Sep 13, 2006 09:15

Day one of the Job hunt starts. Apparently there are tons of buisnesses looking to hire people at the moment.
Last nigh I was busking wih some saskatoon kids who were painting this giant mural on a big board at the side of the road when a man in his mid 20s came up to me. Apparently he had heard the trail end of my randition of hurt and said that he was sorry to be bothering me but could I play it for him again. After I had finished he threw me seven bucks and his friends threw me 13 bucks all together and then he invited me out for drinks. I said yes, forgeting the whole me being underage thing but for some reason couldnt seem to be able to tell him I was underage.
We ended up going to the bar across the road, I can't remember the name and he bought me dinner and drinks and then we went back to his place and had a long indepth conversation about the current state of Nelson, and he explained to me how different it is now compared to how it used to be.
He told me about how he has a daughter with his Dads best friends ex wife (pretty fucked up I know) and how he isn't allowed to see her because she took him to court and won (It kinda smelt like a bullshit story but whatever I give him points for being creative).
He then told me he would like to take me on a date. Date meaning free drinks and what not I said yes.
Now I know what you all are thinking "MAAAHHH DONT YOU LIKE JOOOOSSHHH", the answer is yes. Yes I do.
The word DATE does not mean SEX or KISSING. I don't have to feel obligated to do shit.
oh using men... you should all try it sometime.
Did I mention he introduced me to the owner of the bar? WHOS NOT EVER GETTING ID'd.
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