Yeah, so anyway...

[melcreada]

I am a total dork/idiot/masochist because:

- I cannot color my own hair for shit (lots of gray hairs still poking through...and the color is such a lovely one: blue-black).
- We went clubbing downtown last night and I turned down an offer to dance (it's not like I get a lot of guys asking me to boogie).
- I am reading (oh, the shame!) He's Just Not That Into You and, according to the authors, no guy I have ever dated, loved, or lived with has really been into me. Thus, I spent Friday night wrapped in my comforter, crying because of my wasted romantic life.

Aw, geez. This is embarrassing. I'm gonna go do...something else.

As a side note, I really liked going downtown, with all the trees along the Riverwalk lit up for Christmas and posada candles lining the actual walkway. The clubs were nice, too: one swanky and one very rowdy/fun.

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[joseishijin.livejournal.com]

I know! I'm guessing it's supposed to be empowering. You know, men should worship women and if they don't drop everything to adore you, well that means they do not really care about you. Now I know when guys are trying to *ahem* get into your pants, they are like that. But that's the only time I've experienced the whole pedastal thing. >_