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Jan. 6th, 2002 01:17 pmMade nice curry yesterday evening before going to beer festival. I was the first customer to arrive, so no problem with getting a ticket on the door. Pursued my usual policy of alternating beer and cider (not quite sure why I've been doing this; maybe it helps me keep track of how many drinks I've had; maybe it's just to be macho :-) Talked to S for a bit at the start; later, SA and JM arrived and sat at my table. We chatted in a surprisingly pleasant and friendly way most of the evening. Two random guys at the next table kept talking to me; when I went to the loo I passed one of them on the stairs; he told me "my friend really fancies you". Bleargh; the guy was totally unattractive. He insisted on giving me his email address before they left though.
EW arrived near the end; he drank just cider, and danced to the dodgy band as though he was doing tai chi. Very strange. He invited me back to his place afterwards for "herbal refreshments". He lives in H and R's house on Mill Road (they have gone to America, but will be back in a couple of years, probably). Their cat Callie still lives there; it was nice to see her again. Ended up in bed with EW. Urgh. I wish I hadn't done that. I feel ill just thinking of it. It was very difficult leaving this morning; EW clearly wanted to start a relationship, but, urgh, no, no. I really dislike myself sometimes.
Am going to Twelfth Night Feast in college tonight. Hopefully, if I hang out with A and his guest C, who is also gay, nothing dubious will happen when I get drunk.
Oh, I have an absolutely enormous and alarming-looking bruise on my left arm, which I got the night I spent with W. I don't actually remember him causing it; in fact, I have no idea how it happened.
EW arrived near the end; he drank just cider, and danced to the dodgy band as though he was doing tai chi. Very strange. He invited me back to his place afterwards for "herbal refreshments". He lives in H and R's house on Mill Road (they have gone to America, but will be back in a couple of years, probably). Their cat Callie still lives there; it was nice to see her again. Ended up in bed with EW. Urgh. I wish I hadn't done that. I feel ill just thinking of it. It was very difficult leaving this morning; EW clearly wanted to start a relationship, but, urgh, no, no. I really dislike myself sometimes.
Am going to Twelfth Night Feast in college tonight. Hopefully, if I hang out with A and his guest C, who is also gay, nothing dubious will happen when I get drunk.
Oh, I have an absolutely enormous and alarming-looking bruise on my left arm, which I got the night I spent with W. I don't actually remember him causing it; in fact, I have no idea how it happened.
