It's not my thing, but I really like him, so I'm going to wear a dress and get all fancy and make memories because he will be happy and I know that in the long run I will regret it if I don't go. And that's not to say that I'm not excited for it, because I am. It will be fun.What ISN'T fun is the whole "looking for a prom dress" thing. I didn't even know that's what we were doing today. I was told we were going to Petsmart. Then mom started pulling me around town making me try on dresses. I hate dresses. I haven't worn a dress since I was old enough to talk and protest it. But I'm determined to find something that I like. I'm just going to have to go through hell to find it.
Can't we just go bowling or something.
I left my glasses in the dressing room and we had to go back and get them. Ha.
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