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I really hate myself sometimes.

Tonight I had thre options:

Movie night at Miss Meow's place.
Graduation Party at the Newport Levee with the rest of my graduating class.
*OR*
Spend the evening alone with a very attractive woman, that said she wanted me to stop by her place.

I opted for the third option. I'M A FUCKING MORON. Why did this lovely woman want me to come by? She was moving, and she needed a big dumb pack animal.

I should have told her to piss off, but no, Superhero Xander kicked in and I went ahead and helped her move her stuff. We then went to the bar next door to her place where she promptly let me buy her a drink while she went over and talked to some people she went to school with.

An hour of being ignored, we walked back to her place she gave me a quick hug and said "My hero" and I drove home wondering which bridge I should drive off of because I'm such a fucking moron.

I think I'm learning to hate women.

Sorry to Miss Meow and the rest of the group for not showing up tonight.