I got stood up. Its not my favorite thing to do. But I had a good time anyways.
We organized a date night/couples night last night and I asked a guy to be my date. He didn't show.
I cried... JUST KIDDING. I was fine, and I had so much fun the whole night, maybe because I knew I could be totally myself and not worry about what "he" would think about this or that. I could eat as much as I wanted to. I could dance from one place to another instead of walking. I could flirt with everyone else's date... except the married ones... I don't believe in flirting with married people.
It was a good night!
I want to go on a date like that with someone though. Where I can be myself and a total looney toon and still feel like I am liked... more than liked... loved!
Some day, some day!