i think i mispelled the heading of this entry, but i probably do that quite often without even realising it, so no matter.
last night i went out drinking with paul and ian yet again. it seems to have become something of a monday night ritual.we have been making the rounds of the pubs near our flats, i think we have been in several, but this is england, so many more remain to be conquored i feel sure. paul was depressed, his girlfriend treats him badly, but he is too scared of being alone to break up with her, so he sticks around for the abuse out of some kind of perverted interia. ian and i tried to convince him that this was neither normal nor healthy, but i doubt he will follow up on our advice. he is like an abused housewife who wont leave her husband even though he beats her....odd mentality. but the wine was good...i will miss these drinking fests when i am gone.
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