I've moved on!

Please pardon me if I'm slightly drunk right now. But I just got to blog about this evening before I forget.

Seriously. What the hell? I went to Aarthi's birthday celebration at The Ivy, and someone was there. The whole freaking night, she was stealing glances at me, and looking at me. What the hell? Why did she need to leer at me when I was flirting with people? Does she not realize that she was the one who broke my heart? For cyring out loud, she was the one walked out on me! If she had not done that, I have every confidence that we'd still be dating right now. I was so distraught that evening that I missed my exit on the highway and ended up at O'Hare!

(A shrink would note: The bigger question is, "Why did you notice her looking at you?")

Oh well. I've moved on. The good news is that I finally had a serious talk with R tonight at the party. It turns out that she was not the one who gave me a fake number. I was the dumbass who remembered her number wrong. Instead of a 2 at the end, it was a 3. I'm so excited that we finally got that sorted out. We'll just have to see if it is honestly her real number on Monday. She claimed that she's more sober tonight than the night of October 28th. We'll just have to see. I promised her that if it is another fake number, I'll hang myself. We'll see! ;-)