I'm up because my roommate got home late but still wanted to cook for me today. Had a big plate of fried chicken and fried rice. Yum.
9:15 pm is the rugby club fundraiser, the one I've been agonizing about. The one with the dates. Some guys are learning these choreographed dances and stuff, but I'd only feel comfortable doing that with a partner, which some of them have but I don't. Guess I'm just going to stand there awkwardly and hope someone, anyone, bids on me. I'm gonna look bad too because I don't really have good dress clothes and can't afford to buy any. The club president helped me identify clothes I already have that would work, and he said he'd probably have a tie that matches my shirt, but he might forget and I don't want to bother him, but maybe he'll get annoyed at me for not bothering him. Plus the only shoes I have are sneakers, and my feet are too tiny for any of the guys to be able to help me out. This is supposed to be fun. I don't think it will be for me.