So. Tomorrow is raveprom. Every single time I’ve gone to prom, there has been stupid childish drama, but that’s normal when you’re 14, 15, 16, 17.
Yes, I have a date. Which is pretty nice. I’ve been crushing on him for a while, now, and he knows, and I’d like to believe he likes me, too. We work together so there’s no need to force anything to happen. I invited him, he said he’d like to go. He’s come to some other parties/karaokes with me in the past. But anxiety demands that I doubt his intent or interests. Lol.
The sign up says it’s semi-formal. SEMI FORMAL. That means my black skirt, a black tank, and a black shrug. I like black. But I need a haircut/dye job and eyebrow wax, too. Hopefuly my hair genius can see me tomorrow. Otherwise I’ll just wash it and cover it up. Or dye it myself…
So, yeah, I’m pretty excited. It’s gonna be awesome and I’ll get to hang out with some of the new friends I’ve made this year, so far. ❤ Watch the instagram and twitter for pics.