All they left was a language barrier

Pizza with Demise, my ex and her friend last night. I discover that the guy Demise is dating is an idiot :) Just how uninterested do you need to appear before this girl gives up on you?

There's no awkwardness between Demise and I, which is cool, although her question 'Are you going out with anyone?' midway through the evening perplexes me. Has someone been babysitting your head this last couple of months? [entry]

We go to the pub afterwards, and meet up with some guys from work celebrating a birthday. My companions go home at chucking-out time, so I tag along with these guys to the nightclub. I seem to be following old and familiar patterns here, but I'm willing to go with it.

The new guys are all foreigners, and conversation ranges from easy (the lebanese guy I first met at Newquay whose English is better than mine) to impossible (the chinese guy who is hammered when we meet in the pub). So, I choose to dance, and spend the next two and a half hours throwing some crazy shapes. My legs ache like a bitch now, but it was worth it. Had a really good night considering it was all a bit last minute.

Later . . .