January 12, 2004
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It’s the first day of the new year and I’m hoping things will be bright…
Last night was a weird and wild night. I went to party hopping, then club hopping with some friends, and it was fun, but definitely not satisfying. The first party we went to was hosted by a friend of mine whom I hadn’t seen in more than 4 years, so it was nice to see him again. Unfortunately, that party wasn’t exactly as lively as I had hoped it would be, so we bounced after being there for like half an hour or so. The second party we went to definitely had more people there, but was about as comfortable for me as laying on a bed of cactus. It was a total rice queen’s party where I was objectified by the non-Asians and got sneers from the Asians. I was thoroughly annoyed at how bitchy queer bois can be when they get a little bit of alcohol in them, ugh, but whatever. After we counted down the New Year, I decided that I wanted to go clubbing. I knew that I had all of today free and that I was going to be able to sleep in, so I wanted to get my fill of fun to ring in the new year. We tried Badlands first, but the line was ridiculously long, so we hopped back into the car and went to the ‘N Touch instead. Talk about objectification to the extreme! LOL. We got there kind of late, and there was like 45 minutes left til they were going to close, but we decided to give it a try anyway. It was pretty fun with some cute bois there, but the one that I thought was really cute wound up leaving early to avoid the rush at the end. We made eye contact like on 10 different occasions, but neither of us was aggressive enough to make the first move, lol, so we just stood there looking at each other. Geez, that would have been a good time for me to be drunk, but I was too damn sober to risk anything. Ah well. I got hit on by a lot of white guys again, some old, some middle-aged, some young, but none were really cute, ah well. Well, that was my new year’s eve, rather uneventful I would say, but at least I got to get out of the house. I’ll have to plan better next year–hopefully I’ll have someone to share it with next year, but I’ll leave that to fate…
