Sunday, 11:40 a.m.   It was a Night of Romance and Beauty For someone, I'm sure. Not me, but someone. Where shall I start, with the beginning or with the lowlights? I know! Wherever the hell I want! I took a nice sexy steamy bath all by myself. I did my own hair and make up and put on my dress and shoes and left and blah blah blah. The predrinks was really nice. It felt really sophisticated and casual at the same time. It was awesome. And Tim and I got to know each other better talking on the bus and it was pretty good. The hotel where the dance was at was all fancy and beautiful and expensive looking and there was an effing spiral staircase!!! And, I got to walk up the spiral staircase! it was beautiful the music was crappy, but the beat was infectious. Lowlights: A creepy boy named todd asked me to dance. And it was the awkward kind of dance where I am just dancing because it would be horrible of me to say no and im trying to be as far away from him as possible without being overly obvious about it. And I'm looking everywhere but at his face. And as soon as the dance is over I'm gone. But I've been warned. Also a not-so-creepy boy named Scott with bleached hair sort of asked me to dance. Actually he didn't have the balls, so arena asked me for him. And while he gets points for insecurity, he loses points for the song being Dancing Queen by Abba and then not dancing really. Also, the music sucked. And I got lonely a lot. Not only that, but towards the end they played "I miss you" by Blink 182 and I almost cried. Now, the highlights. Simon went fishing or lassoing for people with a dead balloon on a string, which was funny, when we were standing in line for pictures. Simon... I'll describe him later. And if I decide to buy the pictures, I'll scan them in and show everyone. The rest of the highlights.. I'll describe them later. My parents are going to cram fun down my throat and take us somewhere "fun" and "cool" and we are going to be an effing "family." later. 9:40 p.m. Simon...Oh man. He's like right up there, you know? Tall, handsome, charming, funny...the guy every girl wants or something. Nik said he was awkward around girls though, but he seemed really nice last night at the dance...NOT to mention (but here I am, mentioning it) the pinstriped zootsuit complete with suspenders. Oh, purr. Now for the rest of the highlights. Standing in line for pictures was cool because Tim was taking these random pictures and taking random soundless videos and Simon was fishing for people and Zeb was standing all silent and handsome like behind me and about three different people thought we were together or something. It was cool, like I belonged or something. Plus Zeb was all handsome and stuff. I just love men in tuxedos. And other formal wears. Such as zootsuits. And even just normal suits. Even sitting and arguing with a 5th former was fun, he was kinda cute but not my type. We fought a lot at the beginning of the night, but towards the end we started getting along better. Maybe as I got tired I got more agreeable, but whatever. It was alright. Standing in a circle and "dancing" to those infectious crappy songs was pretty awesome too! We shook that thang, yo! And when we weren't shaking our thangs, we were doin the boogie! and that whole I don't know. It was fun. ya! Oooh, and I had my special 5.5" stillettos on for half the night, off and on and off and on again, and I put them on and was almost as tall as Simon, and everyone was impressed when I could run and jump and stuff. And also the first time I walked over and modeled my sexy shoes. oooh yeah, baby. I know you want me. er, my shoes. Joyce and Arena got pictures of me with each and it was cool, like I was welcome and I'd been friends with these people since ever or something. Todd was lurking around the area I was hanging out with Simon and Brett and co. and a slow song had just started, and I was the only female present, and this is the one that actually had the balls to ask but somehow managed to seem incredibly repulsive. So in an act of desperation, I got out of my chair and sauntered over to Simon, half because he was tall and half because he was very attractive, and said, "Simon, would you please dance with me?" He pretended to think about it. Or maybe he was pretending. Maybe he really was. All I know is he did say yes. We walked off towards the dance room and I apologized for my forwardness, and that Todd scared me a little and he was also very boring, and Simon asked me what kind of dancing I wanted (oh how gentle-man-like), I said I didn't care. That was my mistake. That was what made my highlight just a little bit less of a perfect highlight. He picked waltz. I. Don't. Waltz. Anyway, we walked right up to the entrance to the semi-dark atmospheric room with the tables and candles and hors d'eveours (not spelled correctly, if you don't know what I mean, just know, dainty appetizers), and the sparkly lights on the tiled dance floor and the DJ playing crappy music with infectious type beats and the occasional good or slow song, and the couples macking in the seats or on the floor, and the friends talking amongst each other, and the everyone being in formals deal... Then, that boy took my hand all gentle-man-like and led me into the actual dancing room. And he kept my hand until we got to the dancing floor and we stopped. He took my hand and led me! It's almost like chivalry isn't quite dead yet! It was beautiful. Until we started dancing and he picked the waltz. But it was cute that he tried to teach me, poor kid. I feel bad for him, but that was the only damper on the otherwise excellent high light. Teehee! A cute one, guys! I've actually found a cute boy who goes to my school! Alrighty, then. Bed time eh? I am just all funned out! I love you all (especially you, ;) Scott! boo!) Teresa Slash Terezer (tehee!)