Pervy Guys Ahoy!
I am sooooo tired it is unreal! So much so that I am going to have a nap in a while. I love saying that! If I had to be at work today I would have had to suffer out the tiredness! I love being at home!
I didn't get in until just before 2am, after being at a work do at a club in central London. It was quite good and I spent the last few hours tearing up the dance floor, which is probably why I feel like sh*te today! At least I don't have hangovers anymore!
I am amazed at how people change when they have a few drinks in them! There were people who I think are quite strait-laced, bumping and grinding with each other, and others kept falling over on the dancefloor! Some of the guys were a bit letchy once they had a few drinks down them. I was introduced to a guy who within seconds of the conversation starting, told me I had lovely breasts! It's not as if they were even on show! - I thought I'd do demure last night!
I heard so many things last night that were decidedly pervy that I have decided to put it down to it being a bad dream!
One woman came out in a top that she had mistaken for a dress, and I had to avert my eyes when she was bopping away on the dancefloor, as I didn't literally want to see right up her! She had men crawling around her all evening, but she was loving it! I don't think I would like that kind of attention myself!
I did talk to quite a lot of guys last night but none of them took my fancy. A lot of them talked complete and utter sh*te, but I probably perceive it as sh*te because I can't really drink and get drunk. It's quite funny being sober when guys crack on to you because I either get really embarrassed, but more often than not, I start to get the giggles. The ex office lothario was out last night and he came over, kissed my hand, and then sniffed me.
I didn't know what to do, although there was a temptation to swat him away like a fly! I can see how he used to pull the women because he is one smooth operator! I didn't know him before he left the company, but I certainly got a touch of his ways when he was sniffing me and telling me how sexy I smelt, and being melodramatic about it! Thankfully, I'm really cynical, and that verbal diarrhea doesn't get my knickers down!
Right, I need a kip. My eyes are closing over!
I didn't get in until just before 2am, after being at a work do at a club in central London. It was quite good and I spent the last few hours tearing up the dance floor, which is probably why I feel like sh*te today! At least I don't have hangovers anymore!
I am amazed at how people change when they have a few drinks in them! There were people who I think are quite strait-laced, bumping and grinding with each other, and others kept falling over on the dancefloor! Some of the guys were a bit letchy once they had a few drinks down them. I was introduced to a guy who within seconds of the conversation starting, told me I had lovely breasts! It's not as if they were even on show! - I thought I'd do demure last night!
I heard so many things last night that were decidedly pervy that I have decided to put it down to it being a bad dream!
One woman came out in a top that she had mistaken for a dress, and I had to avert my eyes when she was bopping away on the dancefloor, as I didn't literally want to see right up her! She had men crawling around her all evening, but she was loving it! I don't think I would like that kind of attention myself!
I did talk to quite a lot of guys last night but none of them took my fancy. A lot of them talked complete and utter sh*te, but I probably perceive it as sh*te because I can't really drink and get drunk. It's quite funny being sober when guys crack on to you because I either get really embarrassed, but more often than not, I start to get the giggles. The ex office lothario was out last night and he came over, kissed my hand, and then sniffed me.
I didn't know what to do, although there was a temptation to swat him away like a fly! I can see how he used to pull the women because he is one smooth operator! I didn't know him before he left the company, but I certainly got a touch of his ways when he was sniffing me and telling me how sexy I smelt, and being melodramatic about it! Thankfully, I'm really cynical, and that verbal diarrhea doesn't get my knickers down!
Right, I need a kip. My eyes are closing over!
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The guy sniffed you? So what does get your knickers down?
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