The night before, I spent hours talking to Mariana. She's like a breath of fresh air. I don't understand why she talks to me so much, but I'm not complaining.
Last night was Goodman's birthday party. I admit, I looked fucking hot. I think my confidence is coming back a little.
It was at Frankie & Benny's, with friends from school and we had such a great laugh. We all fit together really well, it seems. I like being on the inside for once, instead of stood on the edge like a hermit.
The food was good, the company was great and we all got on. My shoes didn't kill me either, although I never took any pictures. :(
It was a social experience where not even one tiny thing failed. I'm in an amazing mood. I want more times like these.
We went back to Goodman's, chatted about love, tattoos and music then watched Alice In Wonderland. It's okay, not magnificent though, totally over-rated. Anyway, then we fell asleep. There was no alcohol. There was no illicit kissing. I was completely content being friends with friends. I'm very tired now though.
Oh I got Spotify yesterday. It's very nice.
I'm going now. I've forgotten everything I wanted to say, and I don't want to be too clingy and just !. I feel like an exclamation mark.
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