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I should learn; as soon as I want something, and plan on having it, it'll all fall apart. And I shouldn't feel despondent and shit, but I do, damnit.
I had plans tonight. Real plans, plans made yesterday when I spoke to Lizzie and was all, 'can we do something sometime this weekend of the out variety, as I am bored of staying in all the time'. Which is true, and was sorta shocking to Lizzie, but I really wanted to do something. Go out, play, drink cocktails, dress up and look cute.
So we made plans - plans to go to a friend of Lizzie's 21st, massive birthday party, on St Patrick's Day, which would be cool. And I was actually going to look half-way decent, and bought tights so I actually had a pair without holes, and lipgloss, and I come back and phone to ask dress code... and she's forgotten. And made plans to stay in with a bunch of girls I don't know. Which sucks.
Gah. And I really was looking forward to it!
I had plans tonight. Real plans, plans made yesterday when I spoke to Lizzie and was all, 'can we do something sometime this weekend of the out variety, as I am bored of staying in all the time'. Which is true, and was sorta shocking to Lizzie, but I really wanted to do something. Go out, play, drink cocktails, dress up and look cute.
So we made plans - plans to go to a friend of Lizzie's 21st, massive birthday party, on St Patrick's Day, which would be cool. And I was actually going to look half-way decent, and bought tights so I actually had a pair without holes, and lipgloss, and I come back and phone to ask dress code... and she's forgotten. And made plans to stay in with a bunch of girls I don't know. Which sucks.
Gah. And I really was looking forward to it!