明治さんとあさ子さんの発言まとめ

楽しい毎日を日記で綴ります!

straight tea for sweet man

Last night when Michel came home he was absolutely tired, but he still prepared food for me and watched tv with me, before he passed out on his bed.

I offer money, help etc but he won't take it. I ask if he wants some space for himself but he says no problem.

I sat by the beach this afternoon thinking what a parasite I am.

I received a letter from my grandma saying she wishes for my dreams to come true. I am so far just eating up this man's life.

 

I was invited to join the Italian guy who i have been doing language exchange.

His friends were beautiful looking guys, but I was very annoyed by Alex the language exchange, I know he's only 21 but he walked into a bar and didn't order drinks, he pointed at people by his pointing finger, like "hey these people are standing up we can take that seat". I am officially old. 

Michel messaged me when I was at the bar with them. He was at home and said to come home.

 

I came home quickly and said hello, he said we should visit his friends sisters place for lunch sometime soon. I said that's great and asked if he wanted a cup of tea before sleep as he likes it. 

He said yes, I made one for him, but soon after I came back to the room with the tea he was  asleep.

He is really really sweet to me. I don't know what's best. I left the tea by the door. I sleep on the couch tonight with chatchat.

 

Funny how it developed this direction. 

When i first saw him I was gonna text my friend Christopher how funny the encounter of this strange man.