Hello once again exceptionally loyal reader(s). It’s been a while hasn’t it? As might well be fitting this newest entry will be about another one of those Sheffield Meets.
I think I’ve had a mixed bag of feelings with previous meets. Some meets I’ve been reasonably happy with myself. However as you might have noted from previous reports I wasn’t happy about several things. One being that I didn’t really know how to mingle and that I’d withdraw from most people. I was basically sticking to the old “waiting for them come to me” ideal. Which of course isn’t that sociable but that was what happened to me when I had made friends in the past. This time I decided that I should mingle a little more and move about between the tables and people at the meet. I think I did OK in the end, sometimes I’d just introduce myself and just let the conversation go with a few others, sometimes I would actually say something more. Maybe this is normal for some people I don’t know but I did reasonably well.
After a um… an alcohol influenced chat at the tram stop about intelligent women being more ideal and satisfying in the long run and what really is the problem with Lisa Snowdon in the RLLMUK Female Form thread (I mean come on) we ventured to Mitchell’s flat to destroy floors play some games. There was not any conspiracy to cover anything up guv’nor I do say. Ahem… etc. Where was I? Oh yes the Wii is still fun and Singstar brings out the worst best in me via the styling of William Shatner. Never will Pink’s “Like a Pill” be seen in the same light by so many people. The later evening is usually when I find a corner to sit in and stay there hoping someone has pity on me and comes over. This time the mingling did continue, so again very happy.
Overall not a bad performance.