Blow jobs...

...but firstly some strange shit has been going on here...
1) the girl I work with drives me crazy. She's such a stress head & I can't even have a conversation with her!
2) Friday night the owner accused their family friend, Simon, who pretty much managers the bar for free, of wanting to make a play for his wife & told him to bugger off.
3) Simon was the only one pretty much keeping me sane at work, the first week was cool but the last week has been a bit weird & I've even felt guilty for taking breaks & having my nights off. 4) As a result of all this I told the boss yesterday that I wasn't going to stick around.

I'm still at Simons & we get on well & have been hanging out a bit, he's said that I'm more than welcome to stick around here for a bit which is cool. Life's to short to be stuck doing something that you don't want to be doing & I don't the grief. If I got on with the girl I work with or if she would leave I'd stay.

Now back to the interesting stuff. Blow Jobs. I honestly didn't realise that guys don't cum all the time. I've always had a 100% strike rate (not something you probably wanted to know...) but I honestly thought Joel was having me on when he said he never had before via a bj. It's really interesting!

I miss everyone bucket loads! It's my birthday on Tuesday, tomorrow... 28... Its a bit exciting! It's late, I'm tired & mums on messenger so I'm gonna go :o)

Hanley, Stoke-on-Trent, England - Monday 11th October 2004, 12.36am