I finished reading Confessions of an Ugly Stepsister today. A quality book. Emotional. I don't think I'll ever be able to read the fairy-tale version of the story the same way again. Pick up a copy of it next time you're at Borders, or your local library.
Anyway, the other day I went out to a bar with a few people from work. It was a pretty good time. I hope to go again some time.
It seems like in that environment it's the expected thing that you'll go up to people of the opposite sex that you don't know and start conversations. Not that I had the courage to do such a thing. My roommate did, though. I wouldn't say he was good at it, but still.
They make it look so easy. Maybe I'll try it next time. Who knows what might happen?