damn.
I hate being stressed out about stupid stuff. And by stupid stuff, I don't mean anything academically oriented. I mean semi formal.
Yes, semi-formal. It's like homecoming, except for our sorority. And I have noone I want to take. And I mean noone. Not even gay arm candy. NO ONE. And I refuse to resort to asking a certain person. So basically I'm screwed. God I hate dances. The whole date thing makes me want to shoot myself in the face 5 times and then throw myself off a cliff. Ughhhhh. Plus it's on the same night as the Roots concert. What the fuck. God hates me.
So I think I might go apply for nunhood or something. Feel free to join...
Yes, semi-formal. It's like homecoming, except for our sorority. And I have noone I want to take. And I mean noone. Not even gay arm candy. NO ONE. And I refuse to resort to asking a certain person. So basically I'm screwed. God I hate dances. The whole date thing makes me want to shoot myself in the face 5 times and then throw myself off a cliff. Ughhhhh. Plus it's on the same night as the Roots concert. What the fuck. God hates me.
So I think I might go apply for nunhood or something. Feel free to join...