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*grins*
I had a great time last night.
Got in on my own. No waiting in line. :) The guys at the door finally know me though I did have to mention a certain someone's name to jog their memory.
Joey was wearing his "I got to 'Nsync concerts for pussy" shirt. I'd never actually seen him in it before. Just the pictures. He's so damn cute. And I got my hug and hello and friendly little chat. He also commented on my shirt. Which had a circle cut out in, uh, a well positioned place. *g*
I'd like to pretend that I'm finally normal and cool and chill when we talk. But I'm not. Yet. I still think too hard about what I'm saying. The kid's going to leave NYC before I finally chill. But we talk. So isn't that what matters?
A few celebrities were there. Tyson Beckford. Jason Collins from the NJ Nets. Kid Capri? (Is that his name?)
Saw Jr. And it was fine. Uncomfortable at first but, eventually, we said polite hellos.
Joey was doing some tour of the club last night. He had a camera following him around for about 20 minutes. Not sure what it's for...
Hot boy was sighted. Grey knit hat. Tall. Blond fuck me hair peeking out from under the hat. I was about to go say hello when Joey walked over and talked to him for a while. Just figures he had to be a friend of Joey's. Makes it much harder to meet him. But I went over to talk to him later anyway. So. Hot. But he lives 5000 miles away. So I moved on.
I also saw this guy M who I was introduced to last week. Works at a club in Brooklyn. Long, convoluted story about how he knows Joey. But he's a cutie, too. Bought me a few drinks. And was nervous about it because last week someone, who shall remain nameless, told him that I was his girl. But he'll be there next week, too. *g*
Two of the lottery guys were there again. Think maybe they'll hook me up this weekend? (Hey...you never know. A girl can hope.)
My friend V was totally out of her element and she ended up having a lot of fun. She even met a cutie to dance with all night. Unfortunately, her cell phone and money were stolen out of her purse. That's what happens when you put your purse down on a ledge while you dance. But still...
That's about it for this week's installment. I am hung over. I can stay out until 3am but I have to drink a little less. It just kills my Wednesday mornings. And tonight is the FHM party. Gotta be in top form for that. (Though I think it may be a sober night for Saturn.) Oh, yeah! I gave a certain bodyguard an invite to the FHM party. He should be off since Joey doesn't have a show. He doesn't know if he can go but he's been so nice to me lately. Just wanted to make a gesture...
And, with that, I'm off to try to be productive at work. Good luck to me! :)
I had a great time last night.
Got in on my own. No waiting in line. :) The guys at the door finally know me though I did have to mention a certain someone's name to jog their memory.
Joey was wearing his "I got to 'Nsync concerts for pussy" shirt. I'd never actually seen him in it before. Just the pictures. He's so damn cute. And I got my hug and hello and friendly little chat. He also commented on my shirt. Which had a circle cut out in, uh, a well positioned place. *g*
I'd like to pretend that I'm finally normal and cool and chill when we talk. But I'm not. Yet. I still think too hard about what I'm saying. The kid's going to leave NYC before I finally chill. But we talk. So isn't that what matters?
A few celebrities were there. Tyson Beckford. Jason Collins from the NJ Nets. Kid Capri? (Is that his name?)
Saw Jr. And it was fine. Uncomfortable at first but, eventually, we said polite hellos.
Joey was doing some tour of the club last night. He had a camera following him around for about 20 minutes. Not sure what it's for...
Hot boy was sighted. Grey knit hat. Tall. Blond fuck me hair peeking out from under the hat. I was about to go say hello when Joey walked over and talked to him for a while. Just figures he had to be a friend of Joey's. Makes it much harder to meet him. But I went over to talk to him later anyway. So. Hot. But he lives 5000 miles away. So I moved on.
I also saw this guy M who I was introduced to last week. Works at a club in Brooklyn. Long, convoluted story about how he knows Joey. But he's a cutie, too. Bought me a few drinks. And was nervous about it because last week someone, who shall remain nameless, told him that I was his girl. But he'll be there next week, too. *g*
Two of the lottery guys were there again. Think maybe they'll hook me up this weekend? (Hey...you never know. A girl can hope.)
My friend V was totally out of her element and she ended up having a lot of fun. She even met a cutie to dance with all night. Unfortunately, her cell phone and money were stolen out of her purse. That's what happens when you put your purse down on a ledge while you dance. But still...
That's about it for this week's installment. I am hung over. I can stay out until 3am but I have to drink a little less. It just kills my Wednesday mornings. And tonight is the FHM party. Gotta be in top form for that. (Though I think it may be a sober night for Saturn.) Oh, yeah! I gave a certain bodyguard an invite to the FHM party. He should be off since Joey doesn't have a show. He doesn't know if he can go but he's been so nice to me lately. Just wanted to make a gesture...
And, with that, I'm off to try to be productive at work. Good luck to me! :)
