so i was going to actually talk about something significant, but i can't really think of anything important and/or i don't really feel like taking the time to explain the whole damn situation. ugh, my life is a soap opera ...
okay well, the dance last night was pretty great. like, it was really kinda boring, and it was definetly not one of the best dances, but i still had a good time partying like a rockstar with everybody. namely kat, stef, deb and jordan (debbie's cool bf), randi, jordan, ellen, ian, and, for don't wanna miss a thing, erin. we slow-danced like idiots to one of aerosmith's most classic songs, dreaming of gorgeous mike with his adorable hair and cute smile and very very hot voice. we sang the whole song at the top of our lungs and hugged when it ended cause we were sad :P we're SUCH losers. and while we were dancing we saw dylan baloun dancing by himself because he's just like that and it was pretty much the cutest thing ever. it amused me.
oh, and rocking out to fallen leaves by billy talent was AWESOME. moshing in a pleated skirt that only comes halfway to your knees is difficult, but oh so much fun. and then we moved in front of the strobe light, and that was even cooler. it would have been better if my hair had been down, but what can you do. next dance i suppose.
so other than that, nothing too interesting is happening. nyx is coming out next weekend :D i misses her lotses. we'll party and laugh lots and be idiots like always, and we'll wear too much eyeliner and listen to music that's too loud and make way too much noise, but it'll be a blast. AND. she's staying in manitou, so there's no excuse for not seeing her this time :D:D:D
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