INTRODUCTION
So I've got my last year at uni coming up, and before I leave I want to go out every night fresher's week. No idea why, just seems like a cool thing to do. 1st year I burned out after 6, 2nd year I was really ill so this year I'm determined.

I also figured, since I have no idea when I'll have the free time and cash to try this again, I'd try doing it for 4 weeks this time. Knowing me I'll probs get bored after a week or so, but I thought a journal might help keep it going, or at least give me incentive to have some pretty funny nights out.

DAY1
28/08/12
Me and a couple of guys headed down to the Sports Cafe in Piccadilly. Tuesday is an American student night: beer pong, cheap drinks, slutty american girls. A win in my book.

We get in and grab a couple of drinks, then start chatting with a big mixed group of Americans at the bar. My mate H disappears while I'm chatting with these guys. They tell me that pretty much everyone in the bar that night is from the same college near Chicago. Some girl asks me what the basketball teams in the UK are like. I have no idea. Two girls make me promise to sign my and my mate up to the beer pong tournament. I
sign up, hug the girls, and go to tell my mate.

I see my mate chatting with this blonde girl near the door, so I go over and say hi. Turns out she's English. So my group and her group are the only English people in the whole place.
I buy a pitcher of beer, and we head up with the English girls to play beer pong.

Compared with the Americans we were playing, we are shit at beer pong. H is worried about getting too drunk so I end up drinking most of the cups of beer. Not a good idea.
We keep letting the UK girls take turns, and it ends up building up this cool 'us vs them' vibe.

We lose and then split off into smaller groups. I end up one on one with one of the girls, pretty cute, black hair. It was a long chat where I got progressively more drunk so I dont remember the small talk. SHe did say this though:

Her: So what do you do?

Me: I'm a guitar teacher

Her: Oh that's cool! I took guitar lessons when I was a kid, but my teacher touched me inappropriately.


What. The. Fuck. Who says that? She didn't seem bothered about it though. I'd like to say I had some witty response to that but I'm pretty sure it was just 'Hahahahaha! What!? Seriously, what??'

Conversation gets all sexual, then it's a long period of teenage style public makeouts and feeling each other up. I figure I can pull, so I ask her where she lives, what she's doing tomorrow etc. Her friends come up and say some spanish guy won't leave them alone. Turn's out it's my mate R. They leave me and the girl alone, but it's not a great sign.

At this point I've polished off the pitcher of beer, so I go for a piss. Inside I bump into my mate H, who's apparently been getting with the blonde girl from before. The bar's closing soon and he reckons it'd be a good idea to all head back to his place and try to orchestrate and orgy or something. I don't, and would rather just disappear with my girl.

I come back out and the girls back with her mates on the dancefloor. I make out with her a bit but she's being kind of flighty running all over the place and shit, and I decide not to bother following a bunch. My mate H is doing that quite a bit with his girl, but instead I just hang back with R.

I see her out in the smoking area, go for the pull pretty strong but she doesn't want to leave her mates and they want to go to another club. Now if I hadn't been horrifically pissed I would have just gone with them, been patient and it would have been cool, but instead I just got all annoyed and agro. I was drunk and wasnt thinking straight so I thought fuck it.

So after all that I end up walking with H to Tiger Tiger being all drunk and rowdy. I remember shouting 'Girls are a bunch of faggots!'. Tiger was pretty empty and I was in a shitty headspace so I ended up going home.


Fin.


THOUGHTS
Drinking lots gets you drunk, and drunk Stein can be a douche that gets in his own way.
It was a cool night but ultimately it was getting pissed that threw me game off and also stopped me enjoying what was ultimately a pretty cool night.

she sound boss, and alot funnier than u..

if a bird said this id like her str8 off

29/08/12
I get a text from Rico on the way in telling me to meet that a Spanish bar for something called a 'language exchange night' before we go to the club. It's a bit early so cool. I get in and my mates are split off chatting with some birds, so I head to the dancefloor.
I chat for a bit with two Spanish birds from Asturias. Their English is pretty bad so I chat a bit then just dance, hug, spin etc.

I go to grab a water, not feeling that into it. Some pretty decent blonde German girl starts talking to me while I'm at the bar, asks where I'm from etc. The banter's decent, some guy she was chatting with before comes over and starts chiming in. Normally I'd be like whatever, but this guy was actually creeping me out. He was wearing an old download hoodie and had a Unabomber look about him.

My mate Rico calls me over while he's chatting with these 2 girls, so I eject and go chat with one of them instead. She was a pretty decent looking Czech girl. I grab a drink with her and after a bit of chat she ends up taking my number and inviting me to her party. Cool stuff.

After a bit of this we head down to cheapskates. I sweaty shoebox of a club full of drunk students. This is the first time I've ever been in there sober.

We get inside and me and Raj hit up 3 girls, a hot redhead, a hot blonde and a fatty. Turns out they're all visiting from Germany. The fat girl complains that there are 'Too many slutty girls in here'. The redhead lights up when she finds out I'm a guitar teacher grabbing a drink at the bar, while Raj chatting up the other two. All is well, hugs, banter etc. then fatty comes back with a vengeance and drags the redhead off to the dance floor. Meh, maybe later.

I text a girl I was with last time to see if she's around. It would have been a pull last week but she as left to look after her drunk vomiting friend. Turns out she's working tonight. Oh well.

I see a girl giving me the eye so I go up, claw her and her mate and start chatting. The one who was looking at me was pretty receptive, but the other one I've got my arm round isn't. I find out why after about a minute when the other girl's psycho australian boyfriend with a rugby player build shows and starts getting up in my face like he's ready to smack me. Me and the girls calm the guy down a bit and I head off.

I head into the dance floor, which si packed like a mosh pit to the point it's hard to move. I see the red head and dance with hear a bit, but before I can go for the make out YEP, fatty shuts that shit down. Gay.

I do a few more sets before heading out, don't remember the specifics but not much interesting.

I'm standing at the bus stop and there's two pretty hot girls and some guy dressed a bit like Monk there. They guy's hitting them up with old school PUA routine stuff, just kind of talking at them, and they both look pretty bored with it. Their accents remind me of a friend of mine from Nova Scotia so I talk over the other guy. 'You guys from Scotia?'. Turns out I was right.

After a bit of chatting with them the other guy leaves and they say thanks. Lol. I grab the bus with them since we're going in the same direction and end up with an arm round one of them looking at their pictures from relief work she did in Ghana. Inspiring stuff. They're getting an early bus to Cambridge tomorrow, so I grab the girl's number and say I'll catch them then.

30/08/12
My workout plan and plan game wise aren't getting along. When I get up, I'm dead, dehydrated and my legs feel fucked after yesterday's workout. I need to grab a few things in central today so I decide to do a bit of daygame instead and just hang out with mates tonight. It's been a while since I've been out and done this so I just do a few moving sets while I'm out and keep it simple and direct.

Hit up a cute blonde French girl first. Chatted quickly, went for the number and it didn't really go down.

Chatted to three girls on Carnaby street (which is full of hot girls, never noticed before) one of them just walked off the minute I was like 'You're cute, so I though I'd come say hi', one was on her way to meet her boyfriend and the other didn't speak a word of English.

On my way to the bus I stopped three Turkish girls, direct again. I pretty much only engaged one of them and ignored the friends which felt weird, but I went for the number anyway and got it. Sorting a meet up with her right now, so cool.

You might as well.

Yeah, big blazer, check shirt done all the way up. Looked a bit odd.

31/08/12
Pretty much had to drag myself out the door for this one. Tired, sore, pissed off and seriously didn't feel like bothering. Meet Rico and his mate and head into Piccadilly institute.
I really need to right these up the next day, I really don't remember much of the specifics right now. Me and Rico hit up a big birthday party group, split off with a couple of girls and chatted them up a bit which went pretty well. I hit up a group of swedish girls on the dancefloor, really solid physical stuff and that was pretty good too. Other than that I spent most of my time standing round like a gimp.
I tell Rico I'm going to head off in a bit because I'm not feeling it but then I say to myself
'Hey! Self! Stop being a fucking girl! If you're not going to do anything whatever, but in that case you're going to have to deal with that instead of running off. You're staying'
I agree to stay till 2.
A little while after this Rico points out this really hot blond girl and her mate to me. They're being swarmed by guys trying to dance with them or whatever. I think for a second and then head over. Why not? I'm leaving soon anyway. I push through the other guys and head in. The minute I start chatting with the hot one, the dick swarm seems to focus on the other girl, so I end up chatting with her.
She was Estonian. Barely spoke English. Didn't really matter though, the whole thing was pretty much completely physical. Handshake, holding hands, hug, kiss on cheek, kiss on lips, make out. That old chesnut. From then on it's pretty much just making out until her mate tries to drag her away. the girl grabs my hand and brings her along with me. There's a lot of talking between her and her mate in Estonian and they head out. I come with them and try and work the pull, but it doesn't seem to be happening so I grab the number.
My mates left a while back so I start off on my way to the bus. Again I say to myself 'Why not go back and stick around till the end? Even doing shit you got into a really hot girl so why not go back and to some more?' So I end up heading back until the end.
When I get back I chat with a few people and end up bumping into the Swedish girls on the dancefloor again. I dance with one of them for a bit and end up making out with one of them a bit. It didn't seem as on as the last one though, but I grabbed the number before she went with mates to get a drink, then I headed home.
Fairly pleased with that. Shame I didn't pull but considering I was half arsed and only stayed out because I forced myself, getting into a really hot estonian girl and a cute swedish chick wasn't a bad turnout.

good going, pushing through led to results.

Took u a while to get into state as u couldnt be assed to begin with. I find a Red Bull helps! Plus,meeting wings for chat and laugh at flat or pub briefly first will raise everyone's spirits before clubbing.

01/09/12
I was pretty much expecting to head out solo tonight. About an hour before I head out some guy who got my number off a forum or something. Meet up with him and his mates, they're pretty good, mega active hitting up street sets and stuff.

We get in I bounce around for a bit on my own, chatting to a bunch of different people, solid physical stuff, cool vibe. I've been pretty off for the past few weeks but tonight I'm feeling awesome, proper return to form. It's just a bar situation, early days, I have some long really cool chats with some spanish girls and some californian girls, who tell me to come and . Then I go and catch up with the other guys.

One of the guys is pretty new and asks how you do mixed sets. It's not something I've really thought much about about, but he points one out with 3 girls and a guy so I go and do one.

I chat to the lot of them and it turns out it's just a guy and a girl from Scotland, chatting to a couple of Austrian girls they just met. After a bit the groups split off and I leave the new guy with the two Austrian girls. The dance floor just opened and I'd rather do that.

Again I'm pretty much back on point on the dance floor, hitting up girls having mad fun. I go for a makeout a couple of times with an Italian girl, it kind of feels on but she's freaking out because she's 32 and reckon's I'm too young. One of the last girls I had sex with was 32 so I think that's pretty daft, but I don't push it and go off to do something else.

I bump into the cali girls and and they're all pleased as shit to see me hugs etc, especially this short cute one. I dance with her for a bit, pick her up etc. Make out with her, then go with her friends to grab a drink

Just then I get a text from a girl I hooked up with a few times about 6 months ago:

Her: 'Hey, I'm back in London now '
Me: 'Awesome, I'm out in central'
Her: 'You should come mine babe, christen my bed x'

I check traveline on my phone, I see that the last train I can get out to where she lives is at 1.35 in 10 mins, and I have no idea how to get there via night bus. Was kind of a shame because I felt pretty on tonight and had a decent chance of getting laid here if I stuck it out. This girl was pretty hot though and I hadn't been laid in a few weeks so whatever, so I grabbed the Cali girl's number and headed off.