…and I’ll get drunk if I want to! Actually I don’t think that I’ll bother, just a quiet [as quiet as it can be] night in the Phoenix. Considering how I felt this morning after the first night of my birthday celebrations, I don’t think that I will be ‘going for it’ tonight. Last night I didn’t drink that much, only spent about £15, albeit that’s 8 pints @ £2 per pint. If you [the readers] are wondering how I suddenly have money to go out, well, I set up a DVD surround system for my Dad’s landlord and landlady, and much to my surprise they paid me £40 for doing it, which is too much really as it only took me 20 minutes to complete, including the demonstration of how it works. But they wouldn’t take no for an answer, insisting that I take the money! Back to last night, I have to say that I didn’t really enjoy it that much, in fact for most of the night I was bored rigid, after initially wanting to go out, I didn’t feel like I was ‘up for it’ after being there for an hour. Instead I found myself listening to the PA for faults, of which there were many, but I won’t bore you with that. I think that after this Friday I may stay away from clubs for a while, been going out too much lately, which may be why I am just not enjoying it as it just seems mundane and nothing special anymore, which is what happened when I used to almost live in the Phoenix, it’s a case of ‘same old shit, different day’. Maybe that’s because I have reached the grand old age of 29, I just don’t have the energy to go out much anymore, I am happy to stay home and watch TV or play a computer game; guess it’s time for the pipe and slippers!