This is an imitation of the sort of personal blogs that every voyeur reads but does not admit to reading. I went clubbing today. Lots of alcohol, lots of friends, and a cousin went as well. I must be getting old, because I did not quite get smashed. I guess you could say that I have matured enough to not have to prove my alcoholism to others.
Some unnattractive chick talked to me, but I did not want to exchange numbers with her because, well, I'm quite happily attached and she's an unnattractive chick. Life is cruel like that sometimes.
That is all.