You want it...I got it...you want it...I got it...

Scott Lowe invited me to the Westminster College Presidential Ball tonight. I asked my friend Leah to be my date. Megan was going to come and be Scott's date, but she had to cancel. Brian couldn't come because he was working.

I always have a great time at Westminster dances. Besides being able to put on a suit, I love dancing! I was the designated driver, so I only had a rum & coke at Leah's house. (I know, I know! I wasn't going to but I was peer pressured into it...) Scott got sufficiently drunk.

When we got there, I saw people from my past: Brianna, Daysha, Tanner, Tanya, and Alex Quinn). Nathan was also there, so we tried to dance away from where he was. I felt badly for Scott, especially since Nathan was all over this guy he brought.

The band, Musk, played great music and were really energetic. I want them to play at my wedding.

After the dance, we went to a "Kegger" or a party with a keg of beer. When we got there, I realized that I don't like parties where people are there to get drunk and if it's primarily straight people. I just felt really uncomfortable, especially since Scott and I were in shirts and ties. We tried to play it off by pretending to be Mormon missionaries. Scott and I spent most of the time outside.

As we went home, Scott started to cry because he was upset about Nathan at the dance. Now if you know me, you know that I hate when you cry around me because I'm not the friend to comfort you--I'll have fun with you to take your mind off your problems, but my shoulder is not one to cry one. Well, Scott started to cry and I tried giving him comfort and advice and I think I did a good job! He asked why Nathan already has someone and he doesn't; I told him it was because Nathan looks for superficial relationships and always will his whole life. I compared him to Tanner, my ex, who does the same thing. I told Scott that he's the type of guy who looks for quality and any guy he would have now would only be a rebound.

See, that's good! Although when Scott said, "But I could be alone when I'm older" I said, "Yes, that is a possibility." When I told this to Brian, he said I shouldn't give advice and leave that to him. In the end, I wasn't upset that Scott cried. I'm glad I could be there for him.

I wasn't ready to go home after talking with Scott, so I called Brian and the three of us went to Denny's on 400 South. We had a good time and Brian paid for us!


Leah and Me!


Aren't we cute??




Me and a Kegger!