I went in an all-girl group of really close buds, and we were all girly and got ready two hours before dinner and I did three of my friends' make up. We took pictures, then went to dinner, which was at this expensive Italian place, and was absolutely fantastic.
After dinner, 'twas time to dance! We froze our asses waiting in line to get in, then stashed out shoes, purses, and respective lipglosses in the loft gym, then went to the main gym and danced the night away.
I remember, at homecoming (1) no one really knew how to grind, the music blew, I knew practically no one, and dancing with my date was awkward, so I mostly just kissed him all night. (I sound like a ho, I realize this.) At homecoming (2) I knew wayyy more people, everyone danced like crazy, there were grind-lines and mosh pits and it was basically amazing. I danced with Cassi, who I was surprised even came, but it was fun. Girl could shake it :) I slow-danced with a guy, let's call him HumorousBoy, and I can't decide if it was awkward or not. I think I'm beginning to warm to HB, he sort of followed me around for half the night. He's a very bad dancer though :P There was this kid, PossiblyGayEmo, who kept staring at me while I was dancing, and he would sort of dance near me, then back off again, then dance near me, then back off. It was sketching me out. But I knew PGE before the dance, he didn't even go to my school, so I found his awkward insta-infatuation a little unnerving.
Anyhoo, creepy PGE and random slow-dancing aside, last night was fawesome. That's me, the tiny, slutty, blonde in blue on the end :)
you're hawt.
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