Shit

I am apaarently too stupid for my own good. I started out by trying to help a friend and then ended up making out with said freind the entire night at the club (He actually *marked* me). I have no idea why I did that. It wasn't because I was drinking, because I didn't actually drink enough to get me drunk... just happy. I guess it's because he pretty much worships me, and really misses me. He lets me know that he actually wants me, and I dunno, my last boyfriend didn't do that. I guess it's just nice to feel wanted, even if it's by someone that it's not entirely mutual. I just don't know exactly what to do now. I guess some cleanup is in order, but I don't know how to go about doing that.

On another note, Boone was not there. I thought he was going to bring me home, but he didn't show. I ended up getting Kit to bring me home (God, I love that woman), but I hated having to ask. Oh well. I hope he's okay. I love you all, and I hope that no one is, um, upset with me about last night.