That's Amore

So, tonight was our high class party. And I have to say, I think it was a smashing success. Everyone seemed to enjoy themselves. There were tuxedos, beautiful women in beautiful dresses, great music, dancing, martinis, olives, fancy hors d'oeuvres, etc, etc, etc. It was a really fun night. I got a chance to spend some time with Becky, the blond oboe girl. She was pretty intoxicated, and I was definitely under some sort of influence, but we spent a lot of time talking and dancing. I ended up just sort of holding her hand for like, 10 minutes. I don't know, I think only good things can come from it. I made sure to compliment her a lot, saying how she looked beautiful, how I liked her earrings, how her dress looked great. Another girl told me I was suave tonight, so that was sort of cool. I've never been called suave before. It got a little angering, as after the party was over, I ended up going over to Becky's room to watch a movie with her and some other people. And seriously, I couldn't stand how hardcore they were hitting on her. Like, granted, I definitely had my arm around her at the party, and as aforementioned, held her hand for quite a while. And just generally tried to compliment her. But I wasn't like, putting her hand on my inner thigh, as this one guy was. I just thought it was so inapporopriate, especially in the state she was in. Completely inappropriate and disrespectful. But you know, she's a smart girl. I think she knows when a guy really is interested in her, or just interested in her more physical assets. But anyways, I was so offended by how blatant a few individuals were stroking her and such, I left. Came back here, and wrote this blog. But it was a really fun party. I took a lot of photos. I danced a lot. I had two martinis, which basically was like drinking two cups of straight vodka, so it was a little rough for a while. We severely overestimated our supplies, so I know have this huge huge jug of unopened Smirnoff vodka in my room. What am I going to do with this? The way I drink, it will last through the rest of college. Oh well. A good time was had by all, I think. It certainly was swingin'. Tomorrow it's a quick trip up to the cities to go to the Kirby Puckett memorial with my dad. Hope everyone is well.