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Ok so one ex-boyfriend in a crowded place is uncomfortable, but manageable. But 2 of them, and the second being one that I almost hit with my car (accidentally) a week earlier, and throw in that the crowded place is Lipstick last night, well, that is just the right combination to ruin my perfectly good mood and keep me from getting any sort of buzz and basically result in my leaving after an hour. And the fact that my left eye keeps twitching constantly and I feel like everyone thinks I am winking at them doesn't help. But no one could tell except me and just thought I was crazy. I asked. Obviously my eye twitch was indeed undetectable because the big creepy guy at the bar kept telling me how "You must get this all the time, and I swear it's not a pick-up line, but you have really beautiful eyes. I mean, like really." Go take your flannel shirt elsewhere, thank you. Ugh. Oh, I am also very pleased to inform everyone of the sad state of affairs that is my bank account. Today is payday, and after I pay rent today, get a tank of gas, pay some stuff to AAA, and refill a prescription at Kaiser, I will be broke. Paid in the morning, broke by the time I get home from work. Too bad I don't have a stripper's body. Or Mimi's dance moves. Or do I? Maybe I should find out...