OH NO, LETS GO!
OMFG! Formal!
It was actually pretty good. Tiffany ended up picking me up after 6, and we didnt get thee until a little while before 7, but still it was all good. One of the server guys had strawberries and i took one. He was giving me creepy stares after that, so I dont know if he thought there was some kind of underlying sexual innuendo, but there wasnt! He was like 40 or something. Much with the ewwness.
Then we had dinner, and it was tiny but I ate it, and it was okay. For dessert i had the chocolate cake, but it made me feel like i was gonna puke right on the table. Totally disgusting.
DANCE! That was great. The whole graduating class doing the chacha slide was just TOO funny! And ten the coolness of the spice girls and YMCA. And Mr. Masson's wild dance moves. I swear, that guy should be a dancer on SoulTrain.
All of this dancing, and hedonism was kinda interrupted by al the times I had to pull up my bra, because it was strapless (which i hate) and there was nothing keeping it up. But then again, I saw lots of people doing what I like to call "The BRATUG". Then Tiffany and me left a little after 1. and i didnt get home until after 2.
I am still tired, and thats kind of weird because today is sunday. Now I will go worry about all that crap that I skipped on wednesday AND thursday. friggin school.
It was actually pretty good. Tiffany ended up picking me up after 6, and we didnt get thee until a little while before 7, but still it was all good. One of the server guys had strawberries and i took one. He was giving me creepy stares after that, so I dont know if he thought there was some kind of underlying sexual innuendo, but there wasnt! He was like 40 or something. Much with the ewwness.
Then we had dinner, and it was tiny but I ate it, and it was okay. For dessert i had the chocolate cake, but it made me feel like i was gonna puke right on the table. Totally disgusting.
DANCE! That was great. The whole graduating class doing the chacha slide was just TOO funny! And ten the coolness of the spice girls and YMCA. And Mr. Masson's wild dance moves. I swear, that guy should be a dancer on SoulTrain.
All of this dancing, and hedonism was kinda interrupted by al the times I had to pull up my bra, because it was strapless (which i hate) and there was nothing keeping it up. But then again, I saw lots of people doing what I like to call "The BRATUG". Then Tiffany and me left a little after 1. and i didnt get home until after 2.
I am still tired, and thats kind of weird because today is sunday. Now I will go worry about all that crap that I skipped on wednesday AND thursday. friggin school.