September 11th, 2007

11:36PM
You would not believe the evening i just had... I am going to skip certain parts of this evening for the sake of it being legal to publish online, lol.

Soo.. I just spent half of my night with a Russian supermodel by the name of Anastasia. This TRUE story gets much more unbelievable than that so i'll start at the beginning.

I got home from work today, it was a pretty tiring day because it was "orientation", so a day long meeting listening to lectures. So i walk into the apartment and i see in front of me this stunning blond bent over wearing practically nothing. Upon closer inspection *ahem* i notice a butter knife in her hand, I am slightly confused at this point but continue to walk into my place passing by her saying "hi im Peter, anything i can help you with?". I do a quick search of the key rack to realize that no one else is home.

At this point i can clearly see that shes struggling to get into Mariyam's room. *Mariyam is the 25 year old roommate*. I let her know that the door isn't locked, it just sticks so she has to push it really hard. After taking my advice she gets into the room fine... i decide to watch tv because i have NO IDEA what else to do.

Five min later she comes back out of the room, turns out Mariyam is passed out sleeping. We start chatting. I learn that her names Anastasia, shes 20 and recently *five years ago* moved from Russia. You could barely tell because she has almost no accent. I wish i had a picture to show u guys but i didn't think that whipping out my camera and photographing her seemed like the "appropriate" thing to do. She mentioned she wanted a website for herself and her modeling pics, so i might use that as an excuse to get some those shots from her.

Amoung other interesting facts about her, her father was KGB.. shes interested in becoming a P.I. and oh yea.. she just got kicked out of her ex bf's house, stole his car cause he got her beamer towed, and shes gonna be crashing at my apartment for the next couple nights. Among some of her other ex's, are the owner of THE KEG, all of them, whom she went out with tonight *ill get back to this in a second*. And I cant remember who exactly but one of the Vancouver Canucks.

Back to the keg thing, she went out partying tonight with some guys at a top class restaurant tonight with a bunch of *high class* people and asked me to come along. I had to cancel because i work tomorrow but she said i'd come out with her some other time. I'm a little intimidated... apparently shes used to having dinner with people like the Mayor of Vancouver and its normal for the chef to come out and her and her company order directly to him.

Jeez what else do i say? She changed her outfit several times as the evening progressed... what a weird evening this was... lol who would have expected this?!