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so I'm back from my first night out here in G-ville. Not too bad and there were some definite hotties out in full force. Went out with my boy Damien who is cool and this other guy Alan. Nice guy and all but you want to talk about the ultimate anit-wingman. Guy messed up at least 5 different situations in which I had things going and then, boom... ruined.

Also, I like to dance. Don't care who the girl is... I head out I want to have fun. These guys were more the wallflower type and were so hesitant to approach anyone. I seriously felt like I was back in college again trying to convince my friends to actually talk to the girl they were staring at all night.

Oh well... at least I got out and saw what the scene can be like here.

Ok, question of the day:

Have you ever had to fall on the grenade (mean, annoying, or ugly friend of person your friend is interested in that you are not) , if so how bad was the shrapnel?

Me: yes, and it was not a pretty site... thankfully I was able to have fun and make sure my friends were all taken care of without having to make a total sacrafice. The best phrase ever at that critical moment when you're alone and the guys are nowhere nearby. "So yeah, my g/f wanted me to bring someone home tonight, are you interested or not?"

Hey, it's not the greatest of moves, but my g/f was waiting at home and I couldn't let my friends go home alone yet again... I was tired of listening to them bitch.

edit: defined grenade... hope this helps