I definitely went to bed last night and forgot to blog first. Shame on me!
I had an AWESOME night.
The previous comment is not sarcasm. I really had a fantastic night. Bob told me on Wednesday night that he would text me after lifting weights. He not only didn't text me after that, he didn't talk to me at all yesterday. Again. So, fueled by my anger, I got all pretty and went out with my whole suite last night. It was weird because we went to the same place and same event where I got Bob's phone number and everything began. Half of my was looking around hopefully the whole time hoping that maybe he came out again and I would see him and get to dance with him this time. However, he was not present at this party. So I went out on the dance floor and started dancing with Shaniqua and our suitemate Alyssa. It felt so good to just let go and dance.
I danced with one guy for a while, but it was weird because he just kind of came up behind me and started dancing, then after a song on two he moved on. I didn't care and just kept dancing. Then I spotted a really cute guy I've met before. He's SO good looking. I pointed him out to Alyssa and told her I've met him before and how I thought he was really cute. Then he started walking towards me with his friend. My heart started beating a little faster as he slid behind me. I looked at Alyssa anxiously. He said something to his friend, then looked at me and said, "Hey, do you want to dance?" SCORE! We started dancing for quite some time, then went for a water break and talked a little. I had met him with Sweta in cornerstone, we established. He introduced me to some of his friends, showed some guy on ecstasy (JUST SAY NO! seriously, that guy looked scary), and we went back and danced again. I was so glad I wore my converse this time. My thighs didn't catch fire like the last time. At around midnight it was time to go. And he asked for my number first.
Sigh. I'm in such a good mood. It doesn't even matter that after the club, Shaniqua, Alyssa and I went to a delicious pizza place to eat and we didn't get back until one in the morning. It doesn't even matter that I had to take a shower (because I was, once again, completely drenched in sweat) and I didn't go to bed until almost two. It doesn't even matter that I got up at 7:20 this morning and now I'm sitting in calculus. It doesn't even matter that I'm going home once again just for tonight (granted it is homecoming and I kind of can't miss that). I'm in a really, really good mood.
Bob can suck it.
