When he came home, I asked him if or rather just commented that I felt like he didn't want me there. But he said that he did. He was bored. He didn't have a good time. Jenna got together with Kevin, and everybody else kinda hooked up with someone, so he was just alone. But knowing Van, he just always makes the best of the situation. Anyhow, I was a little happy to know that he didn't have such a good time without me. In this situation, anyways.
So - my little sister is crazy! There all these guys that wanted to dance with us, but Mel & I were like - Ungh-uh, we're taken. Manda, on the other hand was all over that. She was freaking with some guy FOREVER! And then it was like, guy after guy. Sheesh. But I'm glad that she's uninhibited enough to do that. I'm sure as heck not. I don't like guys touching me. There's only one guy that can dance all up on me. Hmm, and maybe Jean Paul. Just because he's harmless enough (he's like a little brother), but not related. Some guy touched my butt and I almost elbowed him. Ooh! The nerve. I just turned around and pushed him away, though.
My thighs were burning. Boy, you really do have to be in shape to dance. I couldn't do my normal moves. And then the heels! UH! I need to start wearing heels more often to get used to it.
Well - a good time was had by all. The three of us anyways.