So I visited Tika in Timaru and together we visited Mette in Christchurch for the weekend Both friends from uni. It was a lovely weekend but only one story is worth telling. At least Tika thought so. This is on her request.
On Saturday evening Tika, Mette, and I went into Christchurch for a bite and a cocktail. Sipping Espresso Martinis on a rooftop bar, which is only 5 stories high! Around 10 pm we had our food and two cocktails and with our advancing age, that is the new perfect recipe to hit the dance floor. So we went to Fat Eddies a bar with live music and a nice mixed crowd.
Both Tika and Mette are in a relationship so the focus was on me. With two wingwomen on my side, we scouted out the potential. I had to explain to them what I find attractive. Starting off with no facial hair. This shocked them both, but at least they know their boyfriends are safe. Furthermore, I prefer blue eyes. After a while and some bad suggestions, I started pointing to a few guys who I thought were (kinda) attractive. Surprisingly enough there was one tall blond guy who was attractive and I felt like I could overcome the moustache situation.
After mentioning it, we continued we girls chat and didn’t focus on it. But then….
This drunk girl approached me if I was single and looking. So automatically I said no. Because it sounded so desperate. But she was chatting with the take mustache guy. So I corrected myself and she was a wingwoman for him.
Mette and Tika both laughed believing this was it! But after I introduced myself to him, it turned out Conner didn’t need a wingwoman because he was in a relationship! Damn! Why, why did the woman drag me down here? Can it please once go according to plan? So naturally as soon as he said girlfriend, I bailed as quickly as I could. To return to a laughing Tika who requested I post this on my blog…
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