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And by screwdriver, I mean an actual screwdriver, the tool, not the drink. The people at the bar were supposedly roaring. Such great humour! To fast forward, yesterday, scary incident – this weird man was hitting on me while I Was waiting for the city bus tour. And by hitting on me, I mean he asked me to join him at a pub. Sketchy! Sketchy! Yet somehow amusing. To fast forward a bit more, I went for a late dinner & planned on eating @ this one Italian restaurant that was listen in my book. Too bad it wasn’t there. So I, instead, ate at a pizza place called Pizza Express. Excellent food! I definitely indulged. Maybe it was b/c of the cute waiter I had. Yum! (or maybe it was the satisfying food.) Regardless, I’ll definitely want to go back to there the next time I’m even in Glasgow. Speaking of YUM, I just stopped by a store in the airport and yum yum! I do enjoy the boys in this city! Yeah, ‘nuff gushing. On a slightly different thought (“different” in that it has nothing to do with boys, “slightly” in that it has to do with the airport) I got some breakfast & picked up this yogurt drink called “Innocent” – digusting smell, though a taste that grows on you. Yeah. So in about 5 hours, hopefully, I’ll be back in Strokestown where I can do some major sleeping – much needed. So until then,
Cheers!
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