Out Alone Again

I almost forgot to blog about my night out last night. Yes, I decided that I needed to get out even if it meant going out alone again. I dolled myself up, and even if I say so myself, I looked mighty fine. I started in Comptons, but it was pretty drab in there, and then went on to Rupert Street where I stayed for a while. I got chatted up by an older, onion-breathed Canadian guy but soon got rid of him. I then went on to Barcode until closing time. I was feeling really horny despite having had some fun at the gym earlier (and also on my own at home before that too come to think of it!). But in the end, once again, I hardly talked to anyone. Didn't see anyone I knew and came home alone. Though, on the bright side, I had a great nights sleep and no hangover either. Little comfort!
I'm off to work now after a failed attempt to relieve my "tension" at the gym. I really am getting fed up with work. I need a change and I need a challenge.