Life huh? in Adventures in paradise

Wow, I can't even believe how attractive that guy I just met up with was. I got to our meeting place first, and recognized him as soon as he arrived. Yep, I was right. He looked as hot as his pics, but clearly just animated in person.

We went in and just ordered drinks. Their EFTPOS was stuffing up, so I had $10 cash on me so I asked if I could get two drinks for under ten bucks. Turns out his hot chocolate was almost $6 so I just got a latte and it worked out well and I just paid for it.

We had a bit of a chat and i found out he's over here studying English, but will be heading back to Brazil in November. Great, another attractive foreign guy! Haha!
We chatted about the world cup and our families for a little bit. His dad is from Portugal and I think he said his mum is Italian. That explained his good-looks a bit better to me I think, although most Brazillian guys I've met have been pretty attractive in their own right. That smile though, wow. He's very friendly and when I was quiet, he generally picked up the conversation, so that was nice. Turns out he's from the largest city in Brazil, which has pretty much the entire population of Australia in it, if not more! His English is quite fluent, but he finds he prefers to read it rather than speak it, so he watches a lot of movies with English subtitles.

Which probably didn't work well for him when I suggested we see what was on at the movies haha. We looked at the city one and then he said he didn't mind walking over to Southbank, as he said he hadn't been there. Once we got there, he recognized it but he hadn't been there since February. He hadn't been across the river in 4 months? Ah well.

We got some cash out each (as it's cash only there also) and walked around for a bit before the movie was due to start. We'd decided on Blended, as it was a comedy and was starting earliest. We just had a nice walk around Southbank, chatting about random stuff. There were quite a few long silences haha, I think maybe we were as shy as each other. I'd mentioned to him a bit earlier I was a bit shy meeting new people.

We joined the long line into the cinema and found a seat in the back row. He actually ran into some friends from his class, which was cool, but then we went and sat up the back. It was a pretty packed cinema. We sat through the long amount of ads and then the movie started...

...with a prequel from the previous movie.... Of 21 Jump Street.

"Oh no," I thought. And at first I thought they'd started playing the wrong movie in our cinema. Nope. LOL. I leaned over to him and said, "I think we're in the wrong movie" LOL! How embarrassing! To my surprise, he said he didn't care, so we stayed there and watched it.

It was a comedy as well, so it worked out well. Just as well it wasn't a horror or something, but we chatted about our favourite movies before heading into the cinema, so he probably wouldn't have minded that either. I told him I was a scaredy-cat, but I enjoy a horror movie if it has an awesome storyline (like The Ring and the first Scream movie). I hadn't even seen the first Jump Street movie, but it turned out to be pretty alright. Some of it (okay most of it) was lame as all hell, but I think it was an easy movie for him to follow and quite a few bits made me laugh, especially all the gay innuendo throughout the movie. Channing Tatum and gay-innuendo - yes please!

I had to leave the cinema to go to the bathroom. I think I'd eaten too much crap food (popcorn and pepsi-max plus the latte from earlier) so my tummy wasn't feeling the best, and I realised it was stupid to hold it in. I was worried I wouldn't be allowed back in because I had a ticket to a different movie, but luckily no-one double-checked the ticket when I went back in. I knocked over the guy to the other side of me's drink onto my seat as i sat down, but thank fuck it was empty or else I would've had a wet ass haha.

My stomach started hurting again and I was rubbing it and the guy I was with asked if I was alright, and then snaked his arm around mine, so we were linking arms. It was very cute, and I didn't seem to notice my discomfort much anymore. The movie was about three-quarters into it, and he rested his head on my shoulder. "Damn, this is nice" I was thinking to myself. I seriously couldn't believe how *pretty *this guy was. Of course I'd spent a fair while checking him out - he wore jeans so that always shows off a guy's lower-figure pretty well. In fact, we were both in jeans (which is rare for me!) He had that flawless skin, beaming smile (yes I made him laugh a fair bit, but luckily he seemed to laugh at a lot of stuff) and he had some square stud earrings also, which seemed to suit him quite well.

The movie ended and we walked back toward the city, mostly in silence. We got to George street and he was the other direction to me, so I offered to walk him home. It was getting freaking cold and I moreso wanted him to get inside and get warm. He said it was okay though and we could say goodbye there, so we said our goodbyes/nice to meet you's and parted ways, telling each other we'd catch up again soon.

So, maybe that was a date, maybe it wasn't. I guess when someone starts cuddling up to me, it becomes more date-like, right? Haha. Still can't believe how cute that was. I'm kind of glad I wasn't a complete whore and tried to jump all over him, not that he gave off that impression. I'm really hopeless at dating and have no idea what a date actually entails. I have no idea if he's even into that, and I didn't go to meet him directly off Grindr or Hornet for a hook-up. We'd been texting for a little while and nothing suss. I did remember (when I was in the bathroom) however that I'd unlocked my private pics for him on Hornet, so he's already seen my penis LOL. Well then. Too late to back out of that one. But no, we didn't hook up. But Christ, so so good-looking.
Why do they always have to be foreign guys? :) I guess I just have to be glad I got to meet this guy before he leaves in November. Life, huh? High-five