Was out in Grantham with my good mate Penny on Saturday night.
The last time I went out in that particular town was to celebrate a Performance (when I was 15) that me and my college buddies had completed. I went to the bar with my mate Stacy and asked what she was having. In the loudness of the pub that we were in, I thought she asked for a "double JD", so I got one myself too. Giving the drink to her, she looked at me, confused. Apparently, she atuallly asked for a "WKD". So, my first drink that night was a quadruple bourbon. My hangover wasn't that spectacular in the morning.

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And I know it's a bit off topic, but a similar event occured on Saturday. My mobile phone had ran out of batteries over the course of the night. No biggy. I was introduced to some of Penny's friends, each of them were fantastically funny. I started chatting to a really nice girl near the end of the night. We decided to keep in touch, so she asked to put her number into my phone.

"Sorry, my phone's battery has ran out. But.. do you have Facebook?" I asked, thinking that we could chat to each other on this particular social networking site.

"You WHAT?!" she replied, disgusted.

She explained later that she thought I was being a bit too forward. She then added "nobody's really asked me for a face fuck in the middle of a pub before".

"..." is the only was to express my response to this comment.
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