It was a Saturday as it should be. Relaxed, got things done, encountered with the strange event of the day, took a beer with my friend, went for a ride. What is reserved for me for this night? Unlike the majority of the Maltese, I'm not going for the Gigi D'Alessio concert tonight, so I will probably drop by some nightclub having a beer with a couple of strangers.
You would ask, "What about that strange event you mentioned?". Have you ever been mistakenly called by some hottie (whom you have NO IDEA who she is) thinking you are someone else, more specifically, thinking you're that guy she fucked last week? Well that happened to me this morning. PRICELESS! lol