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[shubassdk]

Why is my love-life bound to be chronically f***** up? I was at a party yesterday where I met a really sweet guy, but the guy who held the party has a huge crush on me, so he flipped out. And not in the aggressive way Troels used to (yay for past boyfriends. Or something...), but in the "I'm going to throw myself off of this building and commit suicide"-kind of way. Luckily a friends stopped him but I'm dreading the next time I'm going to see him. I'm not even sure what made him think that we would hook up - I was just my usual happy self, but not incredibly flirty. I think. Maybe I was? Anyway, all I know is that he danced up to me a few times to say "God, you're naughty", but then I just danced away from him.

Argh! Soap opera-like love life!! Now let's just see if the new guy writes me. I'm thinking he will ;)