So I ended up being made to go to the party last night. Which I ended up thanking my parents for later on. [laughs] So barely anyone showed for this thing, so the friend of mine that threw it was like, "Oh, I guess we won't dance we don't have that many people we'll play volleyball...in the dark". So we ended up breaking glow stick and dumping the liquid in them onto the volleyball so we could see it. That was a failed idea. The glow stick goo got all over everybody, so we all just meandered inside and started attacking the junk food. So, he was then like, "Well, I did promise you guys dancing..." So we all filed back onto his back deck and he turned music on, so we did the Cha Cha Slide, and then they decided to do Civil War Line Dances. I'm serious. I friend of mine MADE me dance with him when we did the Virginia Reel. It was sooooo much fun. Then another guy asked me to dance, so I danced the Spanish Waltz with him. It was really a lot of fun!! It was kind of awkward though, because the guy who asked me to dance the Spanish Waltz was all "so, what's your name?" So I told him my name, and he was like, "Isn't that a dude's name?" [FYI my real name--at least my nickname--sounds like a guy's name. But I prefer it to my freakin' long Spanish name, anyways] and so I was like, umm...yeah? It was an interesting night, but I did have a fun time. So I did all the worrying for nothing. Oh well...