First of all, I'll describe myself. I'm a 28 years old Spanish guy. I'm on my way to be a skinny person. Got a job in a bar in the lovely village I live called Casarabonela. I've lived here all my life and at the moment, I have no intentions of moving somewhere else.
I've got to thanks some of the customers of the bar where I work, Bar El Oasis, for giving me the idea of doing this blog. They dont even know that I'm doing this, and they probably will never know about it.
It doesn't matter. I just need to let everybody know about what happends in this village, because its worth a tv program, at least!
I want to say as well, if any of my customers, friends, acquaintances, or whoever knows me and find this out, I hope you dont get offended for what I'm saying here. I'm just telling here my version of the story. Behind a bar you hear loats of stories and you can't tell everybody what you think, so, I thought that this could be a the perfect idea to do it.
I want to apologize for my mistakes, gramma basicly, dont forget I'm Spanish and I can't say to anybody, have a look at this and tell me if it's something wrong, 'cause nobody knows...
And I think that's a good way of starting.
I'll leave it here by now, cos its a bit late for me, and tomorrow, if I have time, I'll start the story as it should be.
Hugs and love.
Me.