Oct 22, 2004 16:39
Today I'll go to the homecoming game with some friends, and tomorrow I'm to go to the homecoming dance with... the same friends. Be still my beating heart. -_- I've hated school dances since the 5th grade.
One of my friends pulled the whole, "Please go. For me. It'd mean a lot to me if you did..." With the pathetic voice and the large brown puppy dog eyes, who could resist? *Sighs*
My date? One of my friend's female friends. Awesome. -_-; So I'm out of slow dances again, like always. One of my other friends says that not all guys come with dates, and maybe one of them will ask me to dance.
Fat chance. That only happens in movies.
At this point, Derek would say that I'm becoming bitter and cynical again. Well what do you expect? Take a look at my relationships from the past. I'm gonna be a bit bitter towards relationships, excuse fucking me. ><
All righty, enough anger there. I didn't mean to express so much of it, sorry. ^^;; Um..... well, I guess I'll go out and "have a good time" (ha!). No one ever died of depression/boredom/bitterness at a dance, right? Let's hope I'm not a first.
Um... let's see, what else is new with me....
I tried smoking. I'm not addicted to it, but I'll smoke socially, I guess. Nothing else, really. So... I'll go now and read everyone else's LJ entries.
P.S. Oh! Gracie'll be coming down for Christmas! Yay!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ^_^