Something interesting happened today.

On my way to get a haircut while in the passenger seat of Kristie's car, I received a text from Nikki, who is still a great friend of mine. It read, "Hey, get online later, I want to ask you something." I responded, "Okay! Going to get a haircut...talk later."

I got a haircut, which I can't say I'm all too pleased with (But hey, who cares? It'll grow back). I finally arrive home and I go upstairs onto the computer, and sign onto AIM. Nikki signs on soon after.

"Are you free December 9th?" She asks.
"Yeah, I don't think I have anything going on. What's up?"
"That's when [my school] is having it's semi-formal dance. I was wondering if you would come with me."

This is where I had a mind split. My fingers typed one thing, while my mind thought another.

Mind: "OH. MY. GOD. HAPPY. Wait...what if that's not really her? I better check her profile to see if she's on the same computer...Yeah...That's her...OH. MY. GOD. I refuse to schedule anything on December 9th. I don't care. I'm gonna make it to that dance."

Fingers: "Yeah, sure! That's sounds like a lot of fun! ^_^ Lemme check real quick to see if I've got anything going on...No, I'm free. Cool!"

Now, I ponder afterward. She didn't ask me to go with her as a friend. She simply asked me if I would go with her. She also called me 'babe' later on in the conversation which is something that she made sure to establish as only being used for someone she's into and/or someone she's in a relationship with.

You girls are so freaking COMPLICATED. Really. Like, I mean it. You really, really are.

I plan on wearing the same bad ass suit I wore back in August, with my amazing purple shirt and purple/black tie.

Life, my family, is good.