Today was my last day in San Diego. I had a flight to catch in the evening. There was a girl in the hostel that I liked her (at least I didn't dislike her!), and I decided to talk to her that night that we had sushi. She was working there all the time. She cleaned the kitchen and bath,... every day. I wanted to go to the party that they had last night, but it was far from the hostel, and they were going to come back after 2 am, and I didn't want to miss my prayer because of that, so I didn't go there.
I talked to her before leaving the hostel. She was from Switzerland, and came to the US to get experience and learn English. She stayed in that hostel to work for them and pay her fees there. She said, "I couldn't sleep last night because it was hot and there was no air conditioner or fan in our room." I was luck that I had a room that had a window; otherwise, I couldn't sleep there, too. When I said good bye to her, she hugged me and kissed me. "Why are you kissing me?" I thought to myself. She didn't even have a university degree. In fact, she never went to the university. She liked me, and when I asked for her Facebook she gave me.
I left there, but I knew that I never see her again because she was not my type of girl at all. However, I think that it was a good experience. At least I could overcome my shyness after a few days and talk to a girl whom I think that I might be interested in her. Although I was not, but I figured out how it could be. It was not that hard. Ummm, it was, but I did it. On the other hand, I am not proud of it at all. I think that I talked to someone who wished to have someone like me who is educated and successful. When I said about my education, she got amazed. So, she was not a big deal for me at all.
I talked to her before leaving the hostel. She was from Switzerland, and came to the US to get experience and learn English. She stayed in that hostel to work for them and pay her fees there. She said, "I couldn't sleep last night because it was hot and there was no air conditioner or fan in our room." I was luck that I had a room that had a window; otherwise, I couldn't sleep there, too. When I said good bye to her, she hugged me and kissed me. "Why are you kissing me?" I thought to myself. She didn't even have a university degree. In fact, she never went to the university. She liked me, and when I asked for her Facebook she gave me.
I left there, but I knew that I never see her again because she was not my type of girl at all. However, I think that it was a good experience. At least I could overcome my shyness after a few days and talk to a girl whom I think that I might be interested in her. Although I was not, but I figured out how it could be. It was not that hard. Ummm, it was, but I did it. On the other hand, I am not proud of it at all. I think that I talked to someone who wished to have someone like me who is educated and successful. When I said about my education, she got amazed. So, she was not a big deal for me at all.
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