I got really pissed at Olimpia today. Without actually meaning to and by simply being inconsiderate and not thinking she's butting into my personal life with my parents. Besides everyone has been pretty annoyed with the princess. In anger I got out the house and angrly drove to Crystal Diner. I was sitting there drinking my green tea, reading Fuse, and smoking my Marlboros and ended up having a conversation with this older man. He's very nice. I'm thinking something around his 60's. Another very old guy that is always there came in and joined into our conversation. One of the main reasons why I love Crystal is becuase of it's friendly atmosphere. After a while the sixty year old was paying me a few compliments, but thanks to my silly ignorance I brushed it off. When I was leaving he asked if I wanted to meet his dog which is in the truck. It's a very sweet brow pitbull. He gave me his phone number and told to call if I ever want to chat. Kind of creepy. He's a really nice guy tho, no I will not call, no way no how, but he was a nice guy, and I'm glad I got to talk to him it calmed me down. He seems like the kind of guy that will go to a strip club just for the company of a pretty girl and just to get to talk to her. I always get stuck with some sort of phedophile tho.