Night Live

I'm sure I did something during the day on Friday but for the life of me I can't remember what it was maybe I've been overdosing on the hypnosis tapes.

That evening I was to meet Caroline, her friends and her friends softball team. Caroline invited me and when I was already on route pulled out. I decided to continue anyway and meet a bunch of people that I either had seen once briefly or didn't know without the protective presence of my introductory friend. I was told to arrive at five but they got stuck at work so didn't they arrive till about 6ish. I only had Caroline's number and she wasn't there so we communicated via indirect sms.

I found another group of people and asked them to adopt me till my (using the term loosely) friends showed up. Me and one of the girls got on incredible well it was liked we had known each other for years. But for some reason she didn't reply to my text today :o(

Once they arrived we shared a few drinks and moved to a very hip and trendy club in Melbourne named CQ, the downstairs bar was nice, but as the group was nearly completely comprised of females the inevitable edge to dance took them upstairs. As soon as we moved upstairs I was instantly demoted ... I had gone from someone that could captivate several of them at a time, to ... well ... the most boring person in the place. I even tried to dance ... it didn't work. It was about midnight by then and I already had a healthy crop of new phone number so I headed back to my hostel with a smile on my face.

I'm not sure which numbers to call, as these girls all know each other. Especially as two of the numbers from girls I have sit next to each other at work in reception and are sisters that live together. Part of me is really tempted ... thinking of the possible blogortunities to just date them all in what will inevitable be some blaze of glory scenario. The other part of me is thinking maybe I should actually focus on making my life better for a change. Guess we will see what happens.