Now that it was almost a month ago I don't remember the details of the night. In fact besides the little sketch of my outfit in my journal there's just one line "---- kissed me!"
So, a seemingly normal day for many was a day of butterflies in my stomach and wide eyes. A day of daydreams and wonder. A day when I got to, if just for a moment, get to bump lips with a man I've had a crush on for a while. I think it was definitely the outfits doing...
Dress: Nautical themed Gossip Girl dress from eBay.
Shoes: Red twist flats from Target.
Red belt from Temt.
Skin-colour stockings.
Vintage Pearl Necklace from my mother.
Red Lipstick by Clinique.
In any event I had a great night out, and I didn't even drink! (Mostly because I was/am broke)
We had drinks at Aroma Garden (or the Usual Place) and then much later, migrated to the Valley to go dancing. I don't remember the club we went to at first but we ended up in Kaliber, which plays the music of our youth, but that's about it's only good point, it's a favourite bar of my friends and she wanted to dance.
The lowlight of my evening was a rather large woman stomping (for lack of a more appropriate word) on my foot in her high heels at the bar. The bruise stayed there for weeks.
The highlight came when I was waiting for the train station to open for the 3:5o AM train, and I saw one of my friends from Uni step out of the bushes behind the HotDog stand on his phone. When I talked to him he told me he'd spent his night going into every strip club in the Valley looking for his friend.
All in all it was a wonderful night. I enjoyed myself, while sober and had a good dance. Laughed at some of the pick-up lines some of the blokes used on me, related to my outfit. But I'll save them for the "Pick Up Lines You Should Never Use On Me Again" rant I plan to write sometime soon.
Until then. Much Love.
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