Thursday, February 7, 2013

Treasure Island

This post is mostly for my fellow gals

While I'm saving up for a full view mirror (and re-organize my furniture) I really don't have any outfit photo's to post :/

Too bad really since I have a lot of cute dresses and accessories :(

I do have some photo's of my accessories though ^^







The sad part is,I have more at my mother's place >.<




I always buy too much accessories when Im on vacation,they just magically end up in my shopping bin.

2 days ago I decided I wanted to rearrange my games and ofc I had to count them,since I dont have anything to play I cant own many games right?

WRONG!

over 50 games all on different platforms like Pc,Xbox,PS3,PS2,PSone,Wii,NDS and PSP.
And that was just my share of games, I think my bf has around 20+

In my defence,they're pre played and bought cheap so >.>

Still I say to my bf "I dont have anything to play anymore..."
over 50 games owned #Firstworldproblems

Anyway,short post really,I don't have anything of substance to write about at the time being... I'm kinda waiting out the winter because I'm tired of my heels being wet and covered in snow the instant I get out of the door >:C

Friday, February 1, 2013

Scheme or lost soul...?

Im sitting here,writing this,litterally 5 minutes after it happened.

Im at home watching my "father-in law"'s dog untill he gets home.
10 minutes ago the doorbell rang, I went to see who it was,it was neither my boyfriend or my "father-in-law" but why would they ring the doorbell if it was? They have their keys,and I didn't lock the safety lock either since I'm expecting them to come home.

It was a man,a man who made many gestures but didn't say a word.
He gave me a self made card,and on it,it said

"Hello I don't have any money,or food,the only thing I can offer is my self made cards as gratitude for whatever you can spare"

I couldn't give him anything,because I gave everything I did have of coins and cash to a homeless person yesterday. She had a white husky,and I know they eat a lot. It's worse enough to be homeless in the first place,but to have a loyal dog with you,sharing your situation and depends on you too (to a certain degree,I bet he could've catched a pidgeon or found a not-too-fresh hamburger in the dumpster if needed) but I felt it was the right thing to do. I never carry cash on me. That's because I'm semi paranoid,thinking "If I DO get pickpocketed the jokes on them anyway,you can have my crumbled up receits I've horded up"

I live in and area where there are a lot of rich people,diplomats... I understand why he's in this neighbourhood,either for a scheme or for sincere honest help.

loosing track here...

I told him this (the short version ofc) and he nodded,while sitting there on his knees infront of me.
I didn't get the feeling he was up to something,and I guess I shouldn't have been so naive to open the door to a stranger when I'm home alone. I guess I didn't think at all,or I'm not so cynical to believe that everyone works for their own agenda,their own personal gain. I asked if he speaks english,he shook his head,then stopped and waved his hand in a "only a little"-kind of way. Then I asked where are you from (silly me,I dont speak any other languages outside scandinavia, except a little spanish)

He wasn't spanish,he showed me his student card and it said "Poland".

Then I said" I don't know what to give you... " I asked him to wait in the door way as I went to the refridgerator looking for something he could've gotten... raw chicken,bacon,butter,milk.... nothing I really could've given him that would've warmed him up in the -15c outside. BINGO!

I ran to my bag and took out my neck-scarf thingy, and put it on him and told him "This is all I can offer"

He nodded,took my hand up against his cheek,smiled,gave me a blow kiss and then stood up and waved goodbye as he gratefully smiled at me.

I smiled back and waved goodbye,then closed the door and watched him walk away...

A part of me wishes that this is a scam,because then he might actually have something or someone to return home to. He might have a bed waiting somewhere.

But I dont feel that this is the case for him,and that breaks my heart
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