Not my style, but...

On New years eve I had a one night stand. I've never been that girl, the one who has sex with whomever she pleases whenever she pleases, whether I care or not. It was fun, but I can't decide how to feel about it. Sad because it was meaningless? Powerful because I am still desirable? Happy because it was very satisfying sex? I don't know. Probably a little of each. It was good and all, but is this something I'm ever going to do again, or is it out if my system now? I'll figure it out eventually...