Rubbish Nights Out
The other day I went out with a friend to town (along with 4 of his friends). We kept moving from place to place, staying less than an hour in each one, just drinking and talking a little. In the third place we went to, we met this two 25-year-olds who were a couple and we went to 2 other places with them. All my friend’s friend’s were guys, not good-looking ones at that, it was so depressing to see them all dancing with just this one woman there, often dancing quite close, when her boyfriend was right there. It was strange.
I seriously have no idea why I ever go out to town with this friend. Every time it’s the same: we go to a few clubs, drink, dance a bit with him and his friends, they try pathetically to hit on women, and after a while I give up and leave. From now on I won’t ever go out with him to town, no matter how many times he asks. It’s just so pointless just to get drunk for the sake of it and not have much fun.
Bloody hell I wish I had a girlfriend…
I know it might sound a bit pointless, but its stuff like this that gets you out of the house and socializing.
And I’ve just had lunch with my best mate who is happily married to a bloke she met in a nightclub when they were drunk! It does happen – not everyone can meet over frozen peas at the supermarket!