It's amazing what can be acheived with the correct lighting and a few white lies. The guy I met this weekend (from the net of course!) purported to be 29 years of age, and from pictures/cam links he could well have been that age. Of course, upon meeting him on Saturday evening I discovered that either a) he was telling porkies or b) he needs to change his brand of toiletries as they are doing nothing for him.
I had agreed to meet him as my circle of friends in the London area is still restricted to say the least. To be honest it wasn't a bad evening, but he is a little obsessed with his work and he's very proud of the fact he is some big shot manager, it did kinda dominate the evening. Still, I suppose I wouldn't mind having another pint with him someday. Maybe not this month though, eh?
Frustration
I have a really good friend, and I mean really good, who isn't talking to me at the moment. I'm finding it frustrating as I don't know why exactly. I have a good idea and I am longing to discuss it, because if I were to lose them through this I don't know what I'd do.
I am hoping that giving them space and time is the right thing to do, as I don't want to appear like it isn't worrying me.
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