| Current mood: |  happy |
| Current music: | Sultanlar Aşkına (Radyo Remix)-Can Atilla-1453 Sultanlar Aşkına |
Setting this down before I go to sleep
Tonight was awesome. I didn't expect it to be.
The actual day itself mirrored a day in February when everything went wrong. I mean, everything went wrong. I spent much of the time sick to my stomach, wanting to cry and scream and yell and not being able to, because I had to stay strong for the people around me.
But like that mirror-night in February, the night was awesome, though I didn't expect it to be.
Like that mirror-night in February, it involved a cute male stranger. They even looked alike!
Suffice it to say that I saw a cute boy across the dance floor. I needed to blow off steam. Using the power of positive thinking and various subtle feminine wiles, I got to dance with cute boy.
I will no longer complain about the fees that I'm paying for my Bollywood dance & bellydance lessons.
Dancing, when two people know what they are doing and are echoing each others' rhythms, is an indescribably glorious experience.
We kept dancing till 4 a.m., long after my friends went home.
We walked by the river and talked till way past 5.
Tonight was awesome and I didn't expect it to be. Just like that mirror-night in February.
Of course, just like that mirror-night in February, it was a chance encounter, two ships passing, a beautiful transient gift. But oh, it feels good to be a girl tonight!
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