Njaaaaaargh. I like this boy. Really like him. Last night I had the best opportunity EVA to make a proper move - we went to a gig, then to a bar, then to a club, then back to mine to watch a film. Even after far too much wine, did I manage to pluck up the courage?

No. Fuck off brain.

He also sent me this message just after he left my flat: "hey, had a good time. love hanging out with you but not in that place, speak soon x". Men of DiS, what is that meant to mean?