Saturday, February 28, 2009
Presidential Conference / 5:37 AM
Yes, that's right H.S. Night is over. I am so gonna miss the dances, the food, light conversations, dim lighted ball room, the boys, the awards. Did i already mention the boys...The night we're we all make ourselves the best that we can be...The night where we flash our pearly whites in front of a lot of cameras...The night where we danced our sorry asses til we drop... I will remember this event throughout my entire life. Carrying with me the precious moment that i had on the 27th of February. I totally enjoyed it. I love it! But a part of me didn't. I felt cold, lonely, and hollowed. I wanted to cry my heart out! But no, I didn't face my problems with teary eyes of a smudged face... I did what i had to... I PARTIED ALL NIGHT thinking with a clear mind that everything's gonna be okay and that I'll make it through the evening with no one to ruin it. And it worked! I even had fun dancing with other boys in the sweet dances... I think i danced with 8 boys... Haha! That's a lot of boys huh? Boys i danced with:
- Nathanael
- Collin(longest dance)
- Darren
- John Nelson
- Aaron
- Haram
- Reuel(shortest dance)
- Patrick
My wish came true, but not exactly what i had in mind... But it was fun. It sure beats sitting on a chair and watching others have the time of their life.Besides, 8 dances are better than one... i know kim agrees with that... hahaha. I wish i can turn back time so i didn't embarrassed someone on that night. I mean what the hell was wrong with me. WASTED!
Well, time is really running short... Just a few months from now and he'll be flying back to SD. I guess its ok... as long as he's out of my hair... Gotta run ~o^
-gnus
P.S. Ms. Gloria Macapagal and Mr. Barack Obama♥
