Sull'autobus tornando a casa...

So Jamal and I and this other fellow, Anthony, who lives in the same building as Jamal, were taking the bus home, right? Jamal and I were sitting next to each other and Anthony was two seats in front of us. In the seat between us was this girl, of the sort that most guys would probably be interested in getting to know and such, dressed in jeans and a leather jacket and leather hat. But being dweebs, Jamal and I were instead talking stupidly in Italian, and he looked up for me in his dictionary the word for spank (an explanation why would greatly and pointlessly elongate this post). The girl immediately turned around and started talking to us. She said that she thought it was cool that we spoke italian amongst ourselves even though we clearly were not italians, and that she was croatian and with her friends she spoke croatian. She also said that we talked kind of like dogs or something, she made a sound for how our pace sounds and basically all you need to know is that it was pretty insulting. But whatever, we didn't want to talk to her in the first place, so there. Anyhow we chatted with her for the duration of the bus ride, 15 minutes or so, and it turned out that we use the same bus stop. So maybe we'll see her again. I guess the lesson to be learned is that Jamal and I are obviously super attractive even when we're not attempting to be and that we are magnificent speakers of the Italian language, that girl's (Susanna may have been her name) comment notwithstanding. Oh also, she gave us a present, some Cd she happened to have on her. Actually she had 3 of them so it wasn't too much of a present. But yes, it's safe to say we wooed her.