Tonig...

Tonight was nearly perfect. I got to do two things that I haven't done in a long, long time: party, and dance. I couldn't be more pleased with the party. Just the right amount of people came, and those that did come were some of my closest friends. Nobody got wasted and threw up. Nobody passed out. It went very smooth, and though the party involved alcohol, it did not get out of control and everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves.Despite temporarily losing my wallet and being left behind by the posse, I managed to get to Club One to join my friends and I had such a good time just dancing. I swear all the gays of Savannah were there. I saw Psychology Matt, Josh, Cliff, Mr. Special Occasion, and met Jeremiah's hot Puerto Rican friend. There was eye candy all around me, but unfortunately nothing really directed towards me. That's always the case and I don't really care. The club is the last place you want to pick up a man. Only God knows what precautions come with the package. It was kind of odd to have Matt there. He's such a tool, I can't tell whether he likes me or not, or whether he just finds me to be a potential friend, or neither. He keeps telling me he'll call me and we'll go out, but that hasn't and probably will never happen. He used to flirt with me during Psychology and even gave me his digits, but I called him and that went nowhere. He baffles me.While I was dancing I noticed that Jeremiah was all over this one guy and it made me sick. How disgusting. They were groping each other right in front of Tony. I noticed at one point that Tony was missing, so I went to find him. We sat for a few minutes, then the club closed. I can't beleive Jeremiah was doing that. It's rude and inappropriate, especially after you cheated on him. I had to kiss Jeremiah's ass because he was my sole ride, but I was still disgusted.