Feb 04, 2006 19:42
Had an absolute blast at SMB Huddle last night. I managed to not cry like I thought I might. Guess I cried all my SMB tears after the Penn State game in November.
I'm kind of glad I didn't go with a date. I stayed almost the whole time and danced like crazy until my feet hurt. I taught Peter some swing dance moves, did the hustle, did some new hip hop thing with the cha-cha and sung Save a Horse Ride a Cowboyand Livin' on a Prayer at the top of my lungs. Then I went home and changed and went to Chris Thoma's for the after party. It's amazing how loving we can all be in one room when we're all tipsy. More people told me I was cute at the after party last night haha. Apparently I wear tipsy well.
Today on the other hand has been a little odd. I realized about 40 minutes ago that I didn't take my medicine, which would explain my mood this afternoon.
To the next person that implies I'm a hypochondriac, or apparently just lying because it's entertaining to fake such a thing....let's switch spots and see how you feel when this happens!!!!!!!!
The person I'm talking about knows who they are, and for someone I have known for so long you really can be an ignorant brat sometimes.
And why I can't seem to be able to stand up to you in person when whatever it is that bugs me happens I may never know, but the other night was the last time I'm going to go without saying something. I'm done being peacemaker...being peacemaker is highly overrated.