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Jun. 8th, 2003 01:14 amI went to Yadda tonight. I wore my Hot Kiss Velvet top and my pleather pants. I looked good and felt good. I knew no one there, but I went in about 10:30, got a tasty white russian, and went to the dance floor. There weren't too many people dancing, but I said "screw it, I want to dance" so I went out and danced by myself. Some people looked at me strangely, some pityingly, but I didn't care. The club was all right. It would definetly have been more fun if I had more friends that liked to dance. It felt really good to just get out and dance, instead of sitting around.
Now I must go to sleep, because we're going to The Beach tomorrow.
Now I must go to sleep, because we're going to The Beach tomorrow.
