lulumae

Weird night. I went out, with a big group of friends, to the local mod night. I set up my best friend and my ex-("I think we'd make better friends than anything else") boyfriend. They totally hit it off. Just call me the matchmaker extraordinaire. I mean, they caught on like a house on fire. An aquaintance of mine sent over shooters for a couple of my girlfriends and I, and when I went over to thank him for them, it turns out he had his eye on one of my friends and wanted the inside on her. Despite the fact that I'm sure I brought it on myself, I felt really invisible tonight.
So here I am. One, and I guess potentially two, of my ex-boyfriends are getting laid as we speak. I can't think about these things. And I'm sitting in my flannel pyjamas writing in an online journal. For someone so social, I feel like a wee bit of a loser! Or just really lonely.
... should have hidden the phone, I suppose. Oops.