Getting spammed

It’s the first work night out tomorrow.
I’m not keen on going but I suppose I should at least go this once.
The trouble is some of the people are arseholes.
There is this one lad who is a graduate. He’s a fucking tosser.
I’ve had a problem all week with “males”. The lasses have been really easy to get on with but I haven’t been able to talk to one of the blokes.
I’d like to again paint a rosey picture of my previous workplace but I know that for the last 3 months there the “males” were hating on me.
I feel as though I don’t relate to anyone of my gender at the minute. There is no-one I could sit down with and have a laugh and a chat.
Since Mark left for down south again…there hasn’t really been anyone else I know that easy-going. They all seem too wound up to even say hello.
As the years have rolled I’ve just moved farther away from my own gender. I’m able to get along with females a lot easier.
I don’t know what that says about me :s
There was this one lad I used to know at school and he was quite possibly the easiest going guy I’ve ever met.
I could walk up to him at anytime and he’d always talk.
Basically…I want people to be nicer.
But I guess I can only do my part.