Tuesday, May 31, 2005

Aftermath

Well, it's come and gone.

For all of you passing bloggers out there on the edge of your seats over this matter, lol (all none of you), I went to the prom. As I said, Prom was essentially no more than a jazzed-up dinner. I counted down the minutes until it ended. It just isn't my thing. I've decided that on a list of the top five places I'd least like to be, a dance floor ranks just under the orthodontist's in the top spot.

After the prom, a few of my friends and I went to the beach. That was pretty fun and relaxing. The water was really really cold. In the end, it was all worth it to spend that time with my good friends.

As far as being a stag at these kind of dances, just make sure you know a lot of people that hate the dates they've brought. Haha. It was fun trying to wedge my way between couples and "save" girls from their dates. I did dance, I can say that. So I at least made an effort, ok?

In the end, Prom wasnt a definite moment in my senior year. It was barely a night to even waste the effort to remember. Compared to an evening with the Gamecube and four people to share it with, well, pass the controller.

Cya Senioritisers/Slackers!