Wowee.
I am so, so whacked. 8 hours sleep in the last three days I reckon! Last night was great fun though, I drank shitloads. Saw lots of people I haven't spoken to in quite a while, generally wandered around the club drinking and yapping. Thought a really cute girl I know might be interested, but then her on-off-on-off ex appeared and she went off to chase him instead. Ended up staying after the club had closed with the staff, having a JD and bullshitting. A really nice girl who collects glasses in the bar under the club got talking to me a bit, turned out she is Norwegian (I love Scandinavian accents
), so that was cool. I attempted to impress with my limited grasp of Swedish (which is much the same) I've gained from working on a race team owned by a Swede, but I probably failed miserably. I remember she laughed a lot, but I think it may have been at (likely) how lame I was being in my inebriated state.. 
Home empty handed, AGAIN
Rob is starting to need some nice female attention rather desparately!! 
My ex ex girlf is also attempting to matchmake me with one of her friends, we'll have to see how that one pans out...! Me and the ex ex went through a month of being fuck buddies a while back due to both being overdriven and underworked sex cravers. It was kinda odd... She reckons I'm the best in the sheets she's had 
Flattering and ego rubbing stuff, but I think she's hyping me up to this friend she has..! Starting to feel a little like Gigolo Joe from the AI film!! "Whaddya know, Joe??" But, the urges are getting too much, and beggars can't be choosers. Who made that fuckin rule anyways?! I think I'm gonna start going out hunting women with a net and a spear, olde-worlde stylee... I'd probably have more fuckin chance of success than I am at the moment! It's like backing a dead duck in a swimming race
Ah weeeell, how was your night/Saturday then?? Answers on a postcard and you might get a Blue Peter badge. I'm off to make more tea, and have a choc chip muffinnnn... Need a serious sugar fix, post hangover sugar/water level problems! I may fall asleep on the couch too
I am so, so whacked. 8 hours sleep in the last three days I reckon! Last night was great fun though, I drank shitloads. Saw lots of people I haven't spoken to in quite a while, generally wandered around the club drinking and yapping. Thought a really cute girl I know might be interested, but then her on-off-on-off ex appeared and she went off to chase him instead. Ended up staying after the club had closed with the staff, having a JD and bullshitting. A really nice girl who collects glasses in the bar under the club got talking to me a bit, turned out she is Norwegian (I love Scandinavian accents
), so that was cool. I attempted to impress with my limited grasp of Swedish (which is much the same) I've gained from working on a race team owned by a Swede, but I probably failed miserably. I remember she laughed a lot, but I think it may have been at (likely) how lame I was being in my inebriated state..
Home empty handed, AGAIN
Rob is starting to need some nice female attention rather desparately!! My ex ex girlf is also attempting to matchmake me with one of her friends, we'll have to see how that one pans out...! Me and the ex ex went through a month of being fuck buddies a while back due to both being overdriven and underworked sex cravers. It was kinda odd... She reckons I'm the best in the sheets she's had Flattering and ego rubbing stuff, but I think she's hyping me up to this friend she has..! Starting to feel a little like Gigolo Joe from the AI film!! "Whaddya know, Joe??" But, the urges are getting too much, and beggars can't be choosers. Who made that fuckin rule anyways?! I think I'm gonna start going out hunting women with a net and a spear, olde-worlde stylee... I'd probably have more fuckin chance of success than I am at the moment! It's like backing a dead duck in a swimming race
Ah weeeell, how was your night/Saturday then?? Answers on a postcard and you might get a Blue Peter badge. I'm off to make more tea, and have a choc chip muffinnnn... Need a serious sugar fix, post hangover sugar/water level problems! I may fall asleep on the couch too
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I am back from the shop, where I rigged up some window lighting tracks and insulated the loftspace. 18m sq of the cat-piss smelling stuff, and now I am itching like a flea infested doggie!
Off to the bath for a gooooood long soaking. More later, hopefully.