It's the weekend for me...

Right, last day before my long weekend - off on a date tonight, dammit. Haven't been my usual shiny self the last couple of days (PMS kicking in I s'pose) but, whatever. If he can take me in my foul mood it has to be true love...

Can't be arsed tho, and we're going to a boozer nearby. Not that we have much choice, our regular is the only nice one around, and it's our local so there's no point having a "date" there then, innit. Bit scary anyway... Now that I most of the lads at the Vic and we've been having a good time every time a walk in there, one of them has asked me out. Now if I fuck this one up... I'm done. Ah well I'm probably just thinking too much.