So prom was last night. And was awesome. In its own special way. So yeah, whatever. There was dancing, Brian kept chewing on my shoulder, there was eating of chocolate from a chocolate fountain. I met his friends, saw some of my old ones. I had a small meltdown and ended up crying my eyes out about fifteen minutes before Brian showed up, and therefore was not wearing any make-up. About halfway through the prom, I thought about Eric and Lizzie slow dancing and decided to go back to the lounge and sit down for a while. So yeah. You can imagine how prom was. I talked to Eric later that night and asked him if he'd tell me what he and Lizzie had done, if they did anything. He said "Yeah, but I'd do it in my own time." Which makes me think that they probably did something and that it's probably just a matter of time before I hear about it... ideally a small one. I mean, I don't think that I can handle it if I have to sit around for two weeks wondering what happened. And, of course, if either of them read this they'll go all berserk on me.
Pictures!
Jaclyn and I
Brian and I have the same hair, HOMGZ!
And that's it. Because I feel like it.
Eric comes back tonight, and then goes straight to church. And then MAYBE will come see me. Yay. I bet he misses Lizzie already.