Day 4

Last night, I went out clubbing with BFF, his friend J and Brando . I was the only female, which normally isn't a problem, but I was falling asleep in the club. Bored with the mundane dancing or screwing on the dance floor, I've come to realize that either I am getting old or this whole club thing is over . I think I prefer lounges. At least we can sit and talk. I dunno. I spent most of the night wishing I'd stayed home and let Vincent take me out. He was going to surprise me last night since he was getting out of work early. Sadly, I didn't know and he didn't know I was going out. I wonder if he's rubbing off on me. He's been telling me that there comes a point when you get tired of partying all the time. I've reached that point last year but once in a while is draining as well. I just wanted to cuddle up with him and go to sleep. Tonight I'm going out again to Cliff's friend's bday get together. Eh. I rather go to Thai Kitchen and have some Drunken noodles. I must be getting old. All I'm thinking about is going back to school. Too much free time.