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A Night Out

British women are really stupid when they are sloshed – but then again, I suppose all Women (and Men) would be.

Went out to meet a friend tonight who was part of my cast for last year’s The Crucible. Got to her place at around half nine, and she was quite high already. To cut a long story short, she got really frisky and started basically kissing everyone, obviously not very sure what she was doing – me included – first girl I’ve kissed since Erica, it was not remarkably enjoyable, though I miss the salty sensation of another’s bodily fluids.

She was basically quite fucked. I had more than a couple of drinks too, but somehow I always manage to keep my head straight where it belongs.

Got really worried about her, but had to leave as I start at 8am in the morning at work. Hope she gets home fine.

Oh yah, and I think this chap was trying to pick a fight with me, kept looking at me funny the entire fucking night – I thought he was gay or something – but I think he saw me kissing her and was pissed – not that he’s going out with her or anything, she’s got a boyfriend and is about to move in with him, hence the night out.

Ah well. Met Amy again tonight after so long, and realise that maybe I do quite fancy her, or at least, perhaps I’d like to know her a little better.

Stupid entry this. Just had to vent a bit.


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