We have all recuperated from our alcohol induced haze. Ordered cheeseburgers and slept most of the day away. Reminisced about high school days and how we thought we knew everything back then. Youth is so wasted on the young.
Around 9pm we get ready for round 2 and head to the Fat Black Pussy Cat Club. Seriously, that is the name. It's a 5am club, crowded and loud but still had a good time. Danced so much my legs are hurting and my lower back is throbbing. I am getting old. What a pain.
Sent out texts at 1am to my loved ones wishing them a Happy Valentines, oops, sent one to The Ex, he immediately responded back Happy Valentines and hopes I am having a blast. Ugh. Wish he wasn't so nice. Today has always been a special day and really miss him. Hopefully that feeling only lasts for the day.
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