This is a story about another thing that happened on Mallorca.
My friend on the interntcafe had quit, in his place came a female. I did not like her at all at first. I thought she was the girlfriend of my friend. Then I started talking to her, she was alone in there and I felt sorry for her. I was trying to get to a place called Cala Bona, Where I could find Rancho Willy. I talked to her about it.. She said some pretty good things. So I decided she was nice. I have been talking to her since…
But this was not really the story I was going to tell…
My mother suggested I would invite her out for dinner… pay and all.. like a goodbye thing… the second last day. the last evening. She agreed. but she ended up inviting me out. She picked me up at 10pm. I was very sleepy then. having packed most my stuff already.. She said we’d go to Palma for to eat.. I was ok with it .. I was really tired.. but also very very happy. She was so nice to me. I was afraid we would not have anything to talk about.. but we talked about many many things.. I miss her very much… We were at the restaurant.. She ate only Sqishy stuff like calamari, snails etc.. Yuck.. I had spagetti bolognese I think. it was the only ’normal’ thing on the menue… I think I was very boring company =/ because I was so tired… I sure hopw I wasnt too boring tho. She cried when I left I think. I know I did. on the bus… Like.. the 2 last days I had someone. and then I had been lonelyish for 5-6 weeks before that. how fun is that…. but the fact that I did find her at all makes me very happy… I am invited to her wedding… yey….