warmlove's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- How not to be, what the Polish call a: Kurwa #Alright!/ We're jamming/I want to jam it wit you. # I've had a really cool week this week dont'cha know. Went out Tuesday night with someone from work and her friend. We went into work for some drinking. We hung out with this group of blokes who said that they all play Rugby togther but a couple of them are really in the army I believe until 2am at Salisbury's most funky nightspots (ha ha). They all (obviously) loved my tales of working in the fake porn industry! Maybe I should stop telling people I've only just met about that? And they all thought that I'd been drinking because I was just being, well, me...sober and driving. One of them put me on the phone to his poor Mum at 1am...sweet lady). One of them called Ed was quite hot and I was talking to him loads...we bonded slightly I think (apparently he builds BBQ's and has a 'welding action' dance move) but I always end up talking to 'boys' about either their girlfriends or their best friend whos a girl who they're secretly half in love with (in his case)! I need a new, better technique perhaps. Ooooo, and Thursday night I had an awesome time out with Karen and Kenny. It was my idea to go see some Live Reggae at The Ale House y'see. The Reggae (despite being performed by a real, live Black, probably Caribbean man) was a little crap so we went on and ended the evening in true style with Chicko-Land mayo soaked goodness! Were all going on an Alton Towers road trip in the Summer too...Awesome.I also managed to meet up with long-lost buddie Charlotte and share a bottle of wine with like olden-times were she'd cook a steak meal and we'd have home-made cocktails in the basement room. 12:06 p.m. - 2006-04-08 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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