Put on your dancin' shoes...!

I finally got to hang around my City this weekend! Me and the City had a date... that lasted a quick 48 hours.

On Friday night I joined the usual gang for supper and drinks. Then it was followed by more drinking at a nearby pub. The pub had a bunch of Rookies from the NY Islanders in there - I was satisfied with the level of eye candy! At around midnight I stepped out of the bathroom only to find that most people had already left. Feeling a bit peeved, and discouraged I decided to make my way home since it was still early enough to walk safely.

I had a text from a buddy of mine who was in town (and who also happens to be gay, thank you!) to join him and his friends at a dance club. So I hailed a cab from the street and made my way to the club. I despise that club - and had it not been for him, I would not have been there. This club often turns into thug-ville. And while I clearly don't have a problem with different people, you just never know when a fight will break out. It was still fun though to be able to dance and not really get bugged by anyone.

Saturday was finally the day! I was hosting my housewarming party at my new place. A whole bunch of friends came by, and it was a lovely time. After spending some time drinking, we made our way to the University bar for some cheap drinks and good music. It was a good time, ran into my cousins and got to chat with them a bit. One of my cousins' friends, whom I've also known since we were kids was there as well. He kept telling me that if he didn't have a girlfriend, he'd be all over me. HA! Yeah right...

I'm really starting to have trouble with the whole thing that hot guys only seem to want me for sex, and its the ugly ones that want relationships? It is SO not fair! While I have zero problem with a little somethin' somethin' once in a while... it just gets discouraging.

Which is why I am having a big debate in my head on whether or not to head to my University town on Friday night. You see, a guy I had dated about a year and a half ago will be in town. This guy is like freakin' poison... We got along fabulously and everything was great, then he dumped me because he was moving to another province and didn't want to get attached and do the distance thing... which is fine. Up until 2-3 weeks later I see him at the bar one night and he immediately comes over cooing in my ear about how much he misses me and how I look great and gorgeous and all that BS. Anwyay, we go our seperate ways and later on in the night I walk by and spot him in the corner, totally making out with another chick. Cue in the hurt.

We have since resolved our issues and he has apologized a million times. Still, I can't help but think what a douche he is sometimes, but he's so hot and irresistible I just can't resist... So odds are, I'll be heading over on Friday night... and maybe I'll be able to run into Coffee Cutie on Saturday or something...