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Spanish...ahhhh one of the love languages. Ive always had a soft spot for that language. Of course I only know about 4 words but doesnt mean I cant appreciate it when others speak. I have often been mistaken as a Latina and I pull it off well until we get past "Hola". I think I better get to my point. One of my friends twin brother (confusing I know) is hosting a Colombian guy that he knows who is coming to Canada for the first time. The Colombian and his friends(staying elsewhere) came over for a trip for about a month to improve their English and site see. So a couple friends and I went to go meet these Colombians on Friday. My expectations were not high just because it didnt seem right to "expect" anything from them. Who am I to have expectations of strangers? My friends on the other hand were already planning their hot foreign love affairs. So we got there and I met them and they are the nicest people ever. They are so sincere and genuine and they were just overall great people.
Now to all my female viewers, I know what you are wondering: any eye candy? Well there was one whose name is Cristian who was stunning. He had light brown hair and eyes to die for with a great body and he caught everyones attention. He was just so quiet and I knew that most of my friends were ready to jump his bones so I just backed off in advance. Thats when I met Sebastian. He smiled at me and I smiled back and he came over and he was so forward. Not in the greasy Mexican stereotype just a friendly forward. Considering English is his second language, he is a great conversationalist. I spent most of the time with my friend, Sebastian and his 2 Colombian friends (Alexandra and Nicolas). It was so great. No joke, spending time with them kept me on a high throughout the day.
So as I was talking to my friend C, she mentioned that Sebastian was pretty attractive. I looked at her with a cocked eyebrow and asked her what she was implying. She smiled coyly and said that he looked rather smitten. I laughed. Come on, lets be serious. It was unlikely. Then she said ok lets see. She told me to call him over after she did. My friend, C, is stunningly gorgeous. She called him over with a big smile and as he looked up and started walking towards her. Then I called him and he looked over with a hige smile, waved and switched direction and started coming towards me. C walked by and said Told you so.
I never thought that I would be the type of person that puts myself in some sort of relationship with a foreigner. I always laughed at those types of characters in movies. My friends keep teasing me and saying that im going to fall for this Sebastian guy. I refuse to let myelf deal with that kind of problem. If he was going to be moving here permanently, well that would be a different story. Why am I even saying that? He doesnt want any intimate relationship, he just wants friendship...I hope. I can hold my own, I wont let anythin pass the complicated line. If this actually works out without becoming complicated, well that would be a first.
This is going to sound completely contradictory to what I said before but Im seeing him on Monday and I cant help being excited. Its not a date or anything. I just really enjoy talking to him and Im looking forward to seeing him. Hes going to teach me how to tango and salsa and im so pumped!! I feel like if this post was a chapter in a book, it would be foreshadowing. I really want to make everyone (and myself) believe that nothing is going to happen. I promise...
Oh who am I trying to fool, fate is fate. But one thing I can guarantee 100%, Im not going to let myself get hurt as a result of all this. That I can assure you.
What I Hear:
Crooked Teeth--> Death Cab For Cutie
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