My brain and body feel ike total mush at the moment, due to the general school-ish ness of my life at the moment. On Wednesday night it was my school's prom, where I learnt two things-
1. I should never consume copious amounts of red wine
2. When I'm drunk, I really, really love dancing. Like, I totally go for it, even if I'm embarassing myself
Overall, it was a fun evening, although my legs still hurt from all the dancing. School the next day was interesting, as pretty much all my teachers witnessed me grinding and slut-dropping to Mama Do the Hump, in a dress which was not designed for quite such enthusiastic dancing. Not that they were any better to be honest though.
I still don't get why people go so mental about prom though. Don't get me wrong, it was seriously fun, and I would recommend going to it, but I don't get how people get so worked up about preparing for it. I bought a new dress, but I wore shoes that I already had, and did all my own hair and makeup. To be honest when you're dancing, you seriously don't care that your eyeliner is halfway down your face, or that your shoes are coated in mud because you tried to mount a plastic cow (don't ask...).
This post has been kind of short, I only have half an hour to do this before I get kicked out of blogger. Damn you school internet blocking.....