Lucky yet Unhappy Me

(warning: self bragging entry)

I'm a very lucky guy I must admit. Everytime I go out, either clubbing (everyday for the last eight days), drinking, site seeing, I'm always surrounded by gorgeous girls friends and every dude around would just be watching me with admiring eyes.

They'll ask, "What's this guy have that I don't have? He is just so regular. Short. Skinny. No money. Dance like a stripper. He must be gay. Girls love gays."

Yeah, I'm just a regular guy. Wrong. HAHA (But I'm not gay)

You see, these are my friends. Although they are girls. Gorgeous. Eye catching. Sexy. Smart. Intelligent. They are nonetheless, my friends. Some of them are even my closest friends.

There was AG, FG, TG that I mentioned before, then there's AG2, GG (german), GG2, GG3, GG4, GG5... (wait, was there really so many German girls?), MG (mexican), MG2, FG2, FG3... (ooo...) I feel sorry for the Mancunian Slappers.

Anyway, it doesn't matter how many girlfriends I have. I'm not happy at all. None of them are my partner. None of them like a romantic relationship with me. None of them feel sexually attracted to me.

We do flirt but flirting is just a game. It's just for fun and there's really no lead into where it is going. Sigh...

It's not that I want more. It's just that I started to feeling lonely.

Then again, it's better to stay friends than being in a relationship. I get more (girls), for less (commitment). Besides, we care for each other like good friends do. Isn't that supposed to be good?

Tags: Girls, Austrian, French, German, Taiwan, Mexican,

Mardi Gras

I know everyone's been waiting for me to post pictures about Mardi Gras, more commonly known as the Manchester Pride Festival. So here it is, I didn't take all of these photos mainly because you can find much better photo quality on the internet. Copyright, of course goes to the pictures takers.

The more "beautiful" photos are posted here, but the undesirable pictures shall be posted in hyperlinks (which opens in a new window). I don't want disgusting photos displayed on my blog, neither does anybody wants to see them either without getting prepared, so don't argue.

Bloody tight security and look at the bloody crowd. You should look at the long queue I have to line up for just to get the tickets.

Side view of the canal street.

They even had fun park.

Doesn't she have a beautiful smile? Ahem... him! Wonder how they cover it up.

I'm a Knight without undies.

Lovely ladies! Or are they actually men?

Really, look closely!

I visited the lesbian bar. Crowded and not so attractive. But the drinks were so cheap.

Night bar whoring!

Costume dreeups! Hello Police women!

Colourful designs! But this is... SPANK!!!

Boys and girls! All aboard! Hee hee!

I've got lots more on my mobile, but I think I'll stop for now. Since BD's wonderful WYSIWYG imaging posting and linking system keeps having javascript errors. Not sure why but it's taking a long time to saving and uploading and posting.

I'll be sure to use plain HTML the next time I post an entry, which apparently is much easier for me with all the copy and paste. Hehehe.

On another story, I just insulted a Greek guy today, indirectly with no hinting at work. I shouldn't but I'm pretty proud of myself. You know how greeks are like and all the pride thingy they have, so it basically made my day. Can you believe it, I made a Greek feel guilty who left the the party we were having with a few mates! In fact, all the mates cheered me. No words, no looks. It's just wonderful how I made it.