Apr 17, 2005 23:49
Goddamn. I really shouldn't be getting worked up over this, but it sucked. Actually, dinner was nice, until I started spacing out from boredom and desire to dance, and some of the dance was nice, mainly the 2 slow songs I got in with Michelle. Other than that, prom sucked ass. I had the worst date ever. That's right, I'm saying it, and I hope she reads it, because she needs to know that she was the shittiest date ever, and I'm sure as hell not gonna call her to tell her. Jesus, she was worse than not having a date last year. So yeah, Danielle, if you read this, kiss my black ass. If you're going to invite me to a dance, and make me take off work for the weekend (which means good money lost in opportunity costs), and make me spend a bunch of money finding a tux and driving over here, don't be a total bitch, because that's what you were last night. Everything I did to try to be a nice date, you basically dissed me on, and then you pretty much completely ignored me at the dance, so next time, don't even bother asking me. Jesus tap-dancing Christ this weekend was a waste of time. I have to go before I say something I don't mean.
-John.