So... the guy from last weekend has been texting me. I wasn't too fussed at first, but he got a bit more talkative so I was coming round to the idea of meeting him this week. That's until he rang me at quarter past 11 on Thursday, and when I didn't answer (as I was trying to sleep) he text me 2 minutes later. And then he text me again, 5 minutes after that, asking if he had done something wrong.
I just don't have time for all that malarky. I didn't reply, and I've not heard anything else from him since.
Last night I went home for the weekend and went out for some early birthday celebrations. I figure there's nothing I can do about getting old, might as well celebrate it in style.
Ended up kissed Married Man (no-longer-married man). He was wearing vest. I think it was part of a fancy dress outfit. I hope, anyway.
I did meet a really nice guy who was there for the night from Durham. We chatted for a while and when he asked where was best to go, I told him about the one and only night club, and he said they would go there later on. So I kept a look out for him and I never seen him. 
Was a good night out, though my head and feet hurt a lot by the end of it. I hadn't been feeling right all day, I don't think the alcohol helped! Was quite rough this morning!
