H cancelled on me on Saturday and I didn't hear from him. I decided to text him on Tuesday and I'd prepared myself to a 'he's a dick' mentality, except he did reply. I'm seeing him tomorrow night.
Tonight LC was a bit rubbish. Went to Potterrow where there was hardly anyone. Then me, Ellie, Laura, Dan and Tom went to Cav. Tom and then Ellie left. We were dancing with J. I would have pulled him if he'd wanted. Sometimes I hate myself. Me and J are exactly the same as we were when we were dating minus the kissing. I do still like him. But I like H as well. Oh fuck men!
Let me dance with her just for the hell of it...