Homecoming Flashback
Finally! I have a little break from all the chaos and can talk about my dream! Yep, I had a dream last night about the homecoming dance that happened last saturday, which had me and Garett as homecoming king and queen. Obviously, that didn't happen, but it WAS weird, and everyone that I knew was all at the dance (yep, including all of you), and even my gr.7 teacher... *shudders* creepy woman. Anyhow, I only bits of it, but I do remember making out with Garett, who was wearing a white bunny suit. That's right. Making out. That's also right. White bunny suit. Geez, what goes on in that mind of mine. AND I remember a little cat fight going on between some people I don't exactly remember who. But then I wake up with excruciating cramps happening at 5 something am, effectively concluding my weird yet amusing dream.
So homecoming dance. Noooot so good. At all. Emily, Del, and I were getting ready at Del's humongous house up in the hills at around 1pm...even though the dance started at 7pm, cause I was supposed to go through a little "fashion show" with Del's extensive amount of dresses ranging from plain to just plain sexy. In the end, I picked a pretty sassy dress (I won't bore you with the details), and thank goodness I lost that much weight so I could fit in sort of tight-sized DEL'S clothes! Haha, go waterpolo and crazy uptight coach! Yes! But long story short, Aaron, Kyle, and...some other guy whose name escapes me for the moment came to pick us up LATE at almost 6:45pm since it takes at least half an hour from Del's house to the school.
Even worse, Aaron's stupid old mustang broke down in the middle the freeway, something about the engine being overheated or something, I don't know. Anyhow, so the four of us are stuck in our fancy clothes were walking around, Emily and I freaking out about not being able to let into the dance, while Kyle tried to see what happened and Aaron busily calling AAA. Wow. Look at me babbling. We got there. Blah.
Not even an HOUR into the dance, I was approached by one of my friends, complimenting me and we were just talking, asking where we got our dresses, etc, and Kyle was standing sort of behind-beside me, his arm around my shoulder, and then I'm talking, and I feel him take off his arm, so I look back and see him walking away. After the conversation, I look for Kyle, and he's hanging around with a few of his other friends who came from another school, and since I don't know them, I opt to stay away for the moment, letting him say whatever he wanted. But after systematically hanging out with all my friends who didn't have dates, Aaron, and Garett for two hours, Kyle still hadn't come back to talk to me. I mean, I hardly even saw him! So, what's the deal?! He's the one who asked me to the stupid dance, so why did he just ditch me? So I left around 11:30pm, and got Garett pissed off at Kyle because he thought I was leaving because I was so mad, which I sort of was, and hung out with three other of my friends.
So now it's Tuesday. Kyle didn't go to school on Monday (surprise surprise), and I didn't go to school today, he called me and left me txt msgs, neither explaining to me what happened, so I guess I'm still...irritated with him. Well, it's time for me to get back into the fight!