So I just got home from interesting Liquid lime. Dirk his sister and her friends et moi. Of course had to be accosted by losers. Wonderful.
This one guy sends his friend over to tell me "my pardna over there want yuh tuh come and dance with him". Well you know me. LOL. "So why he couldn't come himself?"
Tsk. Then like an hour later after staring at me for fucking ages, mr "shy" (pussy) comes over and says "So why don't you come lime with me over there?" *rolling of eyes begin* Very short "conversation" ensues and he walks away. No I didn't tell him anything bad, or cuss him ok? BO-ring. Lewser. They wonder why...and then label chics like us arrogant or something.

Not that I expected to pick up any half decent people. *sigh* Sad. Not one good lookin man in there. I mean some were not exactly hideous, but the dark helps em look better I suppose. I mean if I had to settle there were maybe 2 or 3 that may have gotten some semblance of attention. Lord...help. Then had to humour some drunk very hyper, horny guy who kept bothering the bunch of us. Stewps. I can't take on this people wining up on me thing. Course....if dey hot...hmm.

Have had a few drinks and not v drunk/tight/anything. Interesting. *gulps water now to rehydrate self*

Oh well. I should sleep now. Massive headache/stuffed head. Exhausted. Contemplating staying home tomorrow, but I already ducked out of things yesterday so shouldn't really. I'll probably be bored and boiling home. Beach is the plan. Who's coming with me?

Ugh no one is awake.