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Warning: May contain nuts
(RAMBLE ALERT)
Tonight, there was a huge school dance, the Spring Social, which is kind of like a small prom for us middle schoolers. This is the first time I've ever attended it, or any after-school dance.
It was AWESOME.
I'm not really a dress kind of person. Actually, I've only worn a dress once in my memory, which was at my parents' wedding. I did get a black dress for this, though, with black shoes and a black shawl. I also wore makeup, which I've only done once, on a weekend, and I pulled all the mascara off because it looked stupid. I did wear some makeup tonight, though.
I guess I'm kind of popular at school, so as soon as I came in the door, half of the people there surrounded me and just started babbling about how pretty I looked. The most common quote was, "You look so beautiful!" and the second most-common was, "You have boobs!"
I finally managed to squirm past everyone, and get into the gym, which was acting as the dance floor. Again, everyone in the room came to surround me like I was Osama bin Laden or Catwoman or something. This pretty much went on for half the dance.
I also noticed that people seem to have a different personality when there's a party. Seriously, there's a boy in our class, called Brian, who's really smart. Everyone goes to him for help if they're close enough to him. I came into the gym, and he was bouncing around like, to quote Butterfree, "a Scyther on steroids."
Other than that, there were plenty of weird conversations, including my favorite two:
Yes, we are quite weird.
Tonight, there was a huge school dance, the Spring Social, which is kind of like a small prom for us middle schoolers. This is the first time I've ever attended it, or any after-school dance.
It was AWESOME.
I'm not really a dress kind of person. Actually, I've only worn a dress once in my memory, which was at my parents' wedding. I did get a black dress for this, though, with black shoes and a black shawl. I also wore makeup, which I've only done once, on a weekend, and I pulled all the mascara off because it looked stupid. I did wear some makeup tonight, though.
I guess I'm kind of popular at school, so as soon as I came in the door, half of the people there surrounded me and just started babbling about how pretty I looked. The most common quote was, "You look so beautiful!" and the second most-common was, "You have boobs!"
I finally managed to squirm past everyone, and get into the gym, which was acting as the dance floor. Again, everyone in the room came to surround me like I was Osama bin Laden or Catwoman or something. This pretty much went on for half the dance.
I also noticed that people seem to have a different personality when there's a party. Seriously, there's a boy in our class, called Brian, who's really smart. Everyone goes to him for help if they're close enough to him. I came into the gym, and he was bouncing around like, to quote Butterfree, "a Scyther on steroids."
Other than that, there were plenty of weird conversations, including my favorite two:
Yes, we are quite weird.