Back from Rouge..after dancing hard for 2hrs. I wore a black swirley mini skirt and a maroon spag strap. Mom shook her head and tsktsked me and launched into yet another tirade about the same old topics. I was determined not to let her spoil my night, and thus just ignored what she said.
The music was good initially, r&b and I danced with Cindy and her friends. I love dancing, just shaking your booty and swaying to the music. The music turned sucky very soon, just about after I got back from buying drinks...it was trance music which I didnt like much..Saw steph with his boss and took a pic with him.. I lost cindy in the crowd, so stuck with Optoians and danced with Bianca, I figured that since I was there, might as well enjoy myself to the fullest. And I was quite amazed by my energy, I didnt feel tired at all, other then being hot and sweaty... Bianca was soon dancing away with another guy while some other guy asked me to dance. I didnt mind dancing with him, but I did mind the way he kept putting his hands on my waist and hips. Next to me, a girl was getting hot and heavy with a guy she just met. I guess its just me, I can dance like nobody's business, but I draw the lines at such intimacy with a stranger. So after a while, I just stopped, and left soon after, when I realized they were not going to change the music.
Realized that the hair stylist had layered my hair till its very thin when I was washing my hair.. Plus after the curling effect wears off, its going to look horrendous, with bangs and all....sigh..bad decision
Saturday, January 22, 2005
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