Since when did my life get so interesting?
So last night was terriably fun. At first I was kinda bumed about going to homecomming because a) mike was supposed to come, but he couldn't and b) apparently Ian was in town this weekend and NO ONE TOLD ME so I couldn't see him. But I went to Mandy's and got whored up anyway and got in the mood to dance. So we traipsed over to Slayter and ate some free food and loitered around until we found the dance floor. I love dancing even though I'm terriable. While there, I met this really nice guy, Adam. Eventually we were dancing to every song together. At one point we went downstairs and talked for a while. There was a live band playing jazz and swing and such, so we danced there too. What sealed the deal for me was when he got them to play "Wonderful World". I seriously love Louis Armstrong. It was too great. After that we went to Ash and later he walked me home. It was a very nice evening.
It seems like my life is getting more interesting with every weekend. At this rate by the new year I will either be queen of the world or dead.
