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July 20, 2002

Here it is Sunday afternoon and I am writing the entry for Saturday. Why so late? Felt like garbage yesterday. I did something a bit different. After sitting at home, unhappy about all of my friends ditching our Friday night plans, I decided to bite the bullet. I went out alone. Went to Have a Nice Day, and while sitting there, my old crush Megan showed up. We talked for awhile and went over to Bar with Melanie and Stef. Over there I bumped into Sarah, the previous owner of Sunshine, the giant cat. I drank waaayyyy too much, danced and got a ride home from Sarah, as Megan left a bit early having to work in the morning. I woke late on Saturday and spent most of the day in bed, nursing the mother of all hangovers.

Was it worth it? YES. I went out alone! And danced!! Do I have any pictures? NO. Why not? I didn't bring the camera. I charged the batteries, but when I talked to Darren I put it all aside, and when I did leave I left it, and my phone behind. Which is also why I don't have Megan or Sarah's phone numbers, though I do have Sarah's email, and both should be out Tuesday.

So. A good night Friday, after all the bullshit. Kind of a get back to Chris night. In a way the sort of night my mother is afraid of. Lol. Good thing I can't afford to do it often, or I would probably get myself into a lot of trouble, but it certainly helped burn off a little steam that had been rising inside me. And took my mind off a couple of other things.

The rest of Saturday amounted to me watching "Bring It On" and "Josie and the Pussycats". Josie was absolutely terrible, though some of the tongue in cheek humor was ok. Bring it on I had seen before and like a lot. Don't have any idea why, except maybe Eliza Dushku.

Then to sleep early Saturday night . . .

C

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