I went out with my friends on Saturday to the club. I usually go 1-2 times per month and I really look forward to it because I like to dance, hang out with friends, drink and flirt with cute boys.
This weekend I ended up being disappointed with the entire event. Don't get me wrong, I had fun, but I think that because I hadn't gone in a month that I placed too many expectations on the evening and put WAY too much effort in getting ready.
I don't know why I spend so much time trying to look my best when I go to the club. Within a hour my hair was flat from sweating so the hour that I spent curling my hair was wasted.
I went shopping earlier in the day and bought a shirt that I liked but I wasn't 100% comfortable in because it definitely took me out of my comfort zone. It had a belt around the waist and was a very vibrant pattern.
I wore my super cute black, patent leather peekaboo toe heels that made my feet hurt within an hour of being there and my "signature" red lipstick.
I have a feeling that I might have overdone it.
Funnygirl and Dolly came with me and they both looked good but not like they made quite the effort that I did. They had lots of guys giving them attention and I ended up being the one sitting at the table by myself while they were dancing and watched the drinks and purses.
I had a nice conversation with someone that I had met before that had gone out on a date with Funnygirl and with Dolly. He is looking for a committed relationship but he thought that I was married. When I told him that I wasn't and that I was looking for the same thing that he was I don't think that he could have left any faster.
It was pretty horrible feeling like I was invisible after putting in so much effort.
Next time I am wearing my "Brunette is the new blonde" t-shirt and sneakers and I am going to go shake my booty and hang with the girls. Boys aren't allowed in the treehouse anyway.