Sunday, August 14, 2005

Friday Night

I went out with Binyon, one of mates on Friday. I have been out a few times over the last couple weeks with him. He split up with his girlfriend who he has a son with. He has taken it very hard so I have been going out with him to get him out of the house.

When I met up with him on Friday night it looked like he had hardly slept, around his eye looked really dark, almost black eyes. He said he keeps waking up and just cant sleep. He has also been drinking loads, just hope he can sort thing out!

When I met up with Binyon, Jay my best mate was there he had been out all afternoon (so was drunk but happy). Jay is funny at the best of times but even more so when merry. So had a laugh with Jay and a bit chat about him and the lass he met when we went to Durham a few week ago. They are well suited, very similar personalities and Jay is very happy. Pleased he has found someone who makes him so happy, he went out with a lass for several years but when you compare them he is much more suited to the lass he is seeing now (oops, I've forgotten her name).

The rest of the night wasn't all that eventful until I got talking to some lass in the Surtees. She said her and her husband or partner were black belt in something or other (cant remember what now). I said something about how useful is it in the real world if someone was coming at you. Think she argued a bit then she got up and I thought she was going to the bar or something. She had other ideas, I was sat on a stool and she walked behind me and decided to put me in a headlock. I was suprised and a bit pissed off, so got to my feet which is a bit hard when someone has their arms wrapped around your neck. I caught the table next to me with my leg and ended up knocking some lasses drink over. The lass let go of me and then spent the next 10 minutes apologising.

I'm just pleased I was in a good mood and didn't react, knowing how wasy it is for me to just flip. I haver never hit a lass but would of been very easy to of head butted or elbowed her as I couldn't actually see who it was I just guessed. If she had held on much longer not quite sure what I would of done, luckily I didn't have to find out.

She was trying to prove a point but she didn't as I said was it any use when someone was coming at you, but she attacked me when I posed no threat and wasn't expecting anything. So she didn't prove anything!

The lass who's drink I knocked over went off it and was twisting, I bought her another drink and I argued with her that she only had a tiny bit left in the bottom anyway. I sat back down and got talking to the lass who was just shouting at me for knocking her drink over. She ended up apologising for shouting and being nasty. I sat and talked to her and the couple of mates she was with for a while.

After that I can't really remember I must of got back in at about 1. The only bad thing about the whole night was I texted Lisa who I used to go out with. I cant remember doing it and wouldn't of, if I wasnt drunk, I'm guessing it would of been when I walked past the pub where she works.

I wouldn't of known if she hadn't sent me a text in the morning saying guess I was drunk and that I should delete her number. That is the only good idea I can ever remember her having, wont delete it just stick some ones in front, then I cant text when drunk.

I spent most of Saturday hung over, I knew this would happen. I felt de-hydrated when I went out and thats always a bad start. Well I'm gonna go watch the Newcastle match.

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