After the kind words of Higgy and Mr Devil in my last entry, I've decided to come back for more. Don't worry, the journal's still as scintillating as ever...

I gather from my last entry that I had updated you on the life and times of me up until Wednesday. Well, let's cycle through the rest of the week. Thursday I worked in the afternoon, before meeting up with my good friend Chris after work. I was late for meeting him, seeing as I had to go out on a delivery (aka skive) of a television to Airdrie, and a stand to Mount Vernon. It was most enjoyable, and I must say I learned quite a bit about my driver (who works with me in Media), who seems like a really cool guy.

Anyway, after meeting up with Chris around 45 minutes later than scheduled, we went to KFC, got dinner, then went to a pub in Glasgow. After a quick drink in there, we headed off to the cinema to see Austin Powers 3: Goldmember. I must say, I was most disappointed in this one. Maybe the first two films were just too good that the third one was bound to be inevitably poor. Still, not a bad night, considering I usually work late on Thursdays.

Friday was another working day, and at night I went with my family to my uncle's engagement party in a place called Shawlands. I met up with my two female cousins there (one is 19, the other 17), and I had a really good time with them. I drunk a bit too much though, and was not in the best of conditions for work the following morning. Still, you only live once...Just before starting work on the Saturday morning, I went into the canteen and had a drink of water. I could still taste the beer...

Saturday's work was eventful - I have a lady customer coming back in to see me during the week regarding a 28" widescreen television worth £650, which can't be bad - and I conversed with C, just like the old days. C then sent me a message after my shift had finished, asking me if I was going to a night out that evening. When I replied saying no, she sent me a message saying we'd have a great time, and virtually begging me to go! Not sure why...But anyway, that's by the by.

And, today, I've done nothing. Woke up, watched the grand prix (Jacques was driving well for a while, but nothing special as per usual. Why does Schumacher have to win all the time?), and I have yet to wash myself. I might go to an 18th birthday party of the graduation girl (see my very early entries if you're not aware of her) tonight, but we shall see.

The SJ situation (knew I'd have to come to that part sometime, eh?) is deteriorating. At least I hope it is. She called me on Thursday night, asking me if I wanted to go down to her area and go to the pubs with her on Friday. When I said I was tied up going to an engagement party (which she knew already, I'm sure) she kept on asking if there was no way that I could get out of it. I didn't actually want to get out of it anyway, never mind going to pubs with her. I want it to end, but I can't say those kind of things to people...

Anyway, last night, as I stayed in, I spoke to one of the girls I went to Pizza Hut with in the afore-mentioned entry. Apparently, she likes me, and I like her. But I also like a girl at work (she's new). Foolishly (or not), I told her (Pizza Hut girl) that I liked her last night, and we're trying to arrange something. She's quite concerned, because she likes SJ, so she thinks it's quite bad that we're doing this. But, like I've said, you only live once. I'm getting to the stage where I'm not even caring about anything any more, which might be dangerous, but might be great.

A life without fear. It would be great to be fearless. I reckon your late teens and early 20s is a time for playing the field a bit (says he, who has seen about eight girls in total in his whole life). I've totally changed my ways, probably for the worse. In fact, almost undoubtedly for the worse. Can't you see this mess I'm in?

But anyway, that's been my life. More thrilling updates in entry 200. Bet you didn't think I'd make it this far, eh?