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homecoming was last night.
i wore the dress i got at goodwill this summer for $8. the polka dot one. i wish i still had the pictures from the day i bought it. its a lovely dress. people said i looked nice.
i don't really like dances. i hate the way people look when they're dancing. everyone looks fucking ridiculous.
i had a mostly okay time, though.
an 80s montague (how the fuck is that spelled. i just.. dont know) went down and Cassie, Brian, Patrick and myself were all over that shit. i was lifted in the air by Patrick at one point. my dress may have gone up with me. who am i to leave a soldier behind?
i think my mom, cassie, theresa and i are going to see Elf with a one Will Ferrel.
oh and i went practice driving today.
out of 5 attempts to back into parking spaces.. i backed into.... 5. badfuckingass.
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