Last night I went out with my best friend for a beer to catch up after sorting out some work on his camper but it turned into a night out as he wanted to let off steam and find some women.

It felt strange as I've never "sarged" with him before, as he isn't into PU etc. and I have stopped going out with the sole intention of sarging/pulling.

We started off in a Wetherspoons/Hogs Head type pub and I made a trip to the toilet whilst he got the drinks in. I found him at the bar talking to the bar maid whilst she was pouring the pints and he was just making conversation. I greet him then her and tell her she looks like Rachel Stevens (like dead spit - HB9) I just joke with the both of them and before you know it we are talking about cheesey music and dancing and she's asking for my number and arranging to meet up next Wednesday on cheese night. She text me after her shift and it looks like we'll prob meet up before then

In the same bar I just open a group of 3 girls dressed for a night out, 2 HB8s and a HB6. They seemed happy at first glance but it turned out they had decided that the town was a boring and that they were going to have a crap night regardless. Unfortunately this is where it went downhill for him as he was determined to chase them for the rest of the night. I had a good night out being social with him and the 3 girls but found a tanned slim HB8 who was having fun, loved dancing and apparently kissing after wasting my time trying to wing him with the 3 eeyores.

I'm happy with what I did, maybe not so happy with going out specifically with girls but I was just myself and had fun. I did feel bad for him and saw the reflection of me in me pre and early PUA days where I thought it mattered what girls thought and whether they were interested.

I frequented a couple of bars for some friends birthdays, cocktails and blazer type affair.

I preferred Saturday to Friday as it was all about being social and my friends. Also bumped into a couple of close mates and colleagues too which was nice to catch up but I guess also worked as social proofing.

We were going into a bar when I see some people who were in fancy-dress and all looked to be part of the Wizard of Oz but poorly organized. I ask them why they have too many lions for the wizard of Oz. Turns out they are all from different musicals which I deftly name. chew the fat for a bit and take a shine to a nice HB8 dressed as a Cat.

She then proceeded to "bump" into me all evening, not that I'm complaining. Swap numbers, saliva and promises of bumping uglies as her friends pull her out of the bar.

A decent song came on and I salsa'd with 1 of the birthday girls (HB7-8 but cute). The song ends and she's very interested. Couldn't get hold of the Cat as she was in the club and out of signal. Meanwhile birthday girl is organizing a taxi for her and I to get home. I consent so we went home and she unwrapped her present...

I think its cool that although you didn't get the cat, u did get a pussy

Sounds like you had a good couple of nights there fella
Any follow up with the cat??

yeah they were pretty good cheers!

Rachel Stevens (Jodie) is a good giggle, a little tall but fun to work on, I'm seeing her for the second time tonight so watch this space...

The Cat is DTF proper, I've seen her twice now. She's fit, fun but a little insecure. She'd see me every night if I let her, I'm holding off so she doesn't get the idea we are in a relationship or something...