Intrusion

Hmmm.. intrusion tomorrow night. I think I will walk in to town and drink. Means I'll have to walk home and that I will probably be feeling worse for wear on wednesday morning but it is probably worth it.

For those unaware intrusion is oxford's little goth club night. Takes place in a small underground pub off of cornmarket (i forget the name). 8PM-1AM. Goth music, reasonably nice drinks. And the important thing? Lots of cute goth chicks. :)

That and lot of nice people, some of whom I even know. :)

I'd suggest people come along but only about 2 people who read this are likely to want to and be able to and one of them knows about it and the other probably won't read this until too late. :)

Come along anyway, surprise me. :) Especially come along if you are a cute chick and likely to wear cute goth stuff. :)

Anyway, more work beckons now, I believe... :)

can't stand the waiting

waiting is annoying. I sit here helplessly wondering what the result will be, unsure what the best response is. Do I want to be wanted or would it be easier to be unwanted? Damn life can be complicated sometimes. End of the week. Next week at the latest.

God, is it really only monday?