Keeping perfect rhythm, makes you wanna swing along
Bought my pretty pretty prom dress. Imagine Belle's dress from Beauty and the Beast when the teapot is singing. Only I'm prettier. Also, the dress is Champagne colored. (not white silly face!). Anyway, it's pretty.
So, yesterday, I went to Matt's not-surprise party. Not many people were there, because most of the college kids were in the middle of exams. So...THERE'S GOING TO BE A RE-PARTY!!! Hooray! Talked and gossiped. Decided T is a total jerkface, for a reason undisclosed. Eventually the party dissolved into Truth and Dare Jenga. It was actually a lot of fun.
Today, went to church, el boring. P-Falls prom was last night, so It was basically myself and Mr. Mears and Foster for Sunday School. We drew pictures on the board. It was cool.
Then, went shopping, and to pick up la belle robe. Mais oui! Looked at shoes, but couldn't find any. And then it happened. Oh J, if only you hadn't gone and made that stupid comment. It ruined all the carefully laid plots of mice, men and me.
I strolled by the Redskins Store and everyone's favorite meanie head, M, was in. So I went in. Bad plan!!! First, he tried to go to the back, telling me I couldn't come in. I told him did he think I listened to rules like that? Then he tried to call security, but wasn't going to. I made him guess the color of my dress and when I showed him the shawl, he said I was cheating, because off-white was the same as white. I told him he had to come to Prom so he could see me looking all beautiful AND he didn't say anything mean about that (OH NO!). He broke the computer and said he was going to call security...so I stole both of his phones, work and cell. He had to call maintenance about the computer and I kept talking to him and he would give these looks that were fake mad. Flirting ensued. And then after I left, my mom looked back and told me that there happened to a huge smile on said meanie's face. Oh dear.
Anywhoo, APs start tomorrow, so off to beddie bye.
*For your interest: I just had a Freudian Slip! Rather then typing the word 'white,' I typed the name of the person aforementioned meanie...who was still on my mind.
FIN
So, yesterday, I went to Matt's not-surprise party. Not many people were there, because most of the college kids were in the middle of exams. So...THERE'S GOING TO BE A RE-PARTY!!! Hooray! Talked and gossiped. Decided T is a total jerkface, for a reason undisclosed. Eventually the party dissolved into Truth and Dare Jenga. It was actually a lot of fun.
Today, went to church, el boring. P-Falls prom was last night, so It was basically myself and Mr. Mears and Foster for Sunday School. We drew pictures on the board. It was cool.
Then, went shopping, and to pick up la belle robe. Mais oui! Looked at shoes, but couldn't find any. And then it happened. Oh J, if only you hadn't gone and made that stupid comment. It ruined all the carefully laid plots of mice, men and me.
I strolled by the Redskins Store and everyone's favorite meanie head, M, was in. So I went in. Bad plan!!! First, he tried to go to the back, telling me I couldn't come in. I told him did he think I listened to rules like that? Then he tried to call security, but wasn't going to. I made him guess the color of my dress and when I showed him the shawl, he said I was cheating, because off-white was the same as white. I told him he had to come to Prom so he could see me looking all beautiful AND he didn't say anything mean about that (OH NO!). He broke the computer and said he was going to call security...so I stole both of his phones, work and cell. He had to call maintenance about the computer and I kept talking to him and he would give these looks that were fake mad. Flirting ensued. And then after I left, my mom looked back and told me that there happened to a huge smile on said meanie's face. Oh dear.
Anywhoo, APs start tomorrow, so off to beddie bye.
*For your interest: I just had a Freudian Slip! Rather then typing the word 'white,' I typed the name of the person aforementioned meanie...who was still on my mind.
FIN