When i was 16 i lived in the south of Holland, near the Belgian border. I worked in a restaurant. With school we made a weekend trip to the north of Holland. Actually we visited the most northern village in Holland. So we went out at night ofcourse, i walked in to a random bar to get a beer with my school buddies and i see a guy sitting behind a slots machine. It was a collegue from the restaurant i worked at. He was having a short vacation with friends and ended up there.
1 or 2 years later i went to France for a week holiday. Back in Holland a few days later a girl in a bar who i didnt know asked me if i went to France recently. I said yes, she said i saw you walking there.
3 years ago or so, i was smoking a cig outside a bar near my house. Some American dude was standing there (Woody Short Jr was his name hahaha) so we talked for 5 mins about nothing really. 6 months later i went to the Vegas, Internext. 3 oclock in the night, drunk, hotel room, Topbucks party i believe. Fucking who sits there talking to some Dutch people i know, Woody! Now 2 years later, i was drinking a beer last night with a guy i know (who i didnt know when i met Woody) He tells me he has a buddy who interested in webmaster shit blah blah...he said he would introduce me to him. I ask his name...well you guessed it...Woody Short Jr.
Last year, i was seeing this girl. In the summer i went to a festival, Metallica was performing. A girl i knew invited me. Some friends of her also went with us. So on the way back this girl i was seeing sends me a text message. The guy who was sitting next to me in the car (a friend of the girl who invited me) saw i got a text message and i told him its from a girl. So he asks me is she hot and i said yes. 1 week later or so i find out that guy was the ex boyfriend of that girl who sent me a text message. Hahaha how fucking odd is that. I never told him though.
