First...now that I know where Justin and Chris are sitting at the All Star game, I find myself watching just to spot them in their seats. Even from behind. Just the back of their heads. They consume me. I want to lick them all.

A sorority sister who I don't keep in touch with works does PR for the NBA. Another sorority sister let me know that she was "assigned" to Justin for the weekend. Is it fair to hate her? Is my entire world connected to 'Nsync?

"We're from Amsterdam. We didn't know lite beer was supposed to suck." *smacks head* "Amstel Light. The beer drinkers lite beer." Funny, funny commerical.

So, yeah. The date. He was very nice. Short. Bald. All okay if we had chemistry. But we didn't. At all. But the place he took me to was great. It was the lounge of a trendy hotel on 5th Avenue. Very upscale and, as I mentioned, trendy. They were closint at 9pm for a private part as a part of "Fashion Week."

Even though we didn't click, the date did remind me about how much I love to date. I really do. I love meeting new people, particularly new men. I love the potential and the possibility. I love a great date where you know it's going well and you start to get butterflies as the date goes on. I love the anticipation of the first kiss. I love to flirt. It's officially time to get back in the game.

Note: I am horny because of a few TrickC stories I read. It is not because of blind date. :b
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