It's strange because I remember every second of it down to what I was wearing on each day that it happened. I remember where it happened, who was around, if it was just the one guy or if his friends were there to "pass me around", I can picture it in my head, hear his voice, and still nothing. I was thinking of doing something drastic like trying to find him on myspace or facebook. Not contacting him but maybe seeing him again would bring something up.