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**insert awkward silence here**
Arrive at the local one night to find that my mates had all made other plans. The only person who had turned up was a girl i'd gone to school with but hadnt spoken to in years, fair enough i think, it'l be good to catch up.

Now at school she'd been the girl who had made a point of punching any guy who she felt was taking the piss (often me) and had thus been a source of terror for the males of the 6th form (despite beeing absolutely tiny).

The conversation turns to drunken escapades...

Her- ..so yeah. we got really drunk and my boyfriend and his mates and me went out to get tattoos.

Me- Yeah? Did you?

Her- No... i did get a piercing though. (little smile)

Me- Oh. Cool.

Her- Well no...(little smile dissapears) I had to take it out. What with all the riding i do there was damage.

Me- Oh............... but why?................ where...? Oh. Oh right................ errrrr bad luck eh?

Her- Yeah...

********SILENCE**************
(Sun 9th Sep 2007, 19:21, More)