One weekend

Feeling: contemplative
"No bird soars too high if he soars with his own wings." "Proverbs of Hell" -- William Blake Prom night has come and gone. I'd have to say right now that this prom will go down in history as one of the BEST EVER! I'm excited that I got to help out and make it all a success, and because they deserve it: Thanks to the rest of Prom Committee and Mr. Preuss for making this possible. It was, simply put, the most amazing dance of my high school career. I doubt there will ever be anything that will top that in any kind of near future. Dinner was great; I lost a lemon game due to blackmail, watched an 11 minute one go to a tie, and ate cheesecake that was akin to munching on the gates of Heaven. The dance was also amazing. By 9:30 I was amazed at how well everything had gone. Everyone -- except for a few "punks", aka Emily and Alex -- looked absolutely grand, and everyone acted the best way they could. It was a HUGE success. and huge needs a Y in it, preferably as HEEEE_YUGE!!!! The after party was also a great deal of fun. I had an awesome time bonding with everyone (though Carla the most, of course), and even though I got a little...ok, extremely cranky, it all turned out ok. Car got sick early this morning and went home to get some sleep somewhere that it would be peaceful, quiet, and secluded (she's not so much a public puker). She called later, and came over, and we spent the rest of the morning and early afternoon together. After a while we went to the living room and had tickle war 3, which I won!! (:D) There was no blackmail involved this time, of course. Anywho, after that we snuggled and talked and everything in the world was right again. She told me something about how everything was perfect, and unfortunately I don't remember exactly what it was. My memory of what she said to me is as blurred as my vision was right then, and I was crying like a little baby because she made me feel so loved and needed in one sentence. Good Deal. Overall, a prom for the ages. Now to raise my Trig Grade to a B :).
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we need to ahve another one! justin feels left out!
awesome :)
thats kick ass that prom was good it suppose to be hehe
Hey Champ. Thanks again for taking care of me. I'd tell you again that I love you but you're probably getting sick of hearing it so I'll just leave you with three squeezes.
-Car
It was nice to talk to with you at Rachel's. Although you are very scary when you wake up.