Homecoming!
Mood:  energetic
Now Playing: Really sucky d.j. music.
Yesterday morning I woke up at ten feeling pretty crappy. I got up and cleaned my room a bit, but somehow it ended up looking exactly the same. Then I sat around for a few hours and watched t.v. Mom then did my nails. After that I took a really long bath with a fizzie! I got out and did my hair and makeup while mom cleaned the rest of the livingroom. After that I couldn't find my shoe and I got yelled at. Mimi helped me get the finishing touches ready. Chris got here and mom took forever getting ready so I had to stand on the steps and wait on her. Walking down the stairs wasn't as graceful as I had originally planned it. I started giggling half way down. Chris thought my dress was black until then. We took pictures for awhile then we went to Chris's and took some. After that we ate dinner. It was yummy! We then went to Wal-Mart. I totally forgot about the next part until this: we got to see our favorite person in the world! RYAN! I could tell he wasn't a happy camper. It made me thouroughly happy. I looked hoTT. haha. Anyway, we got cheesy horror films to watch (Night of the Living Dead/Carnival of Souls.) Then we drove around forever trying to find Sacred Heart. We eventually found it and socialized then we got upstairs and heard how bad the d.j. sucked. We sat around talking. Everyone looked really nice. I danced while Chris played snake on his cell phone. I felt bad for leaving him, but he's not a dancer. Josh came over to talk to us and it was akward. Then I danced some more. I felt really horrible for Lauren, Dave was being a dick. He definitely ruined the night for her. He ripped her dress that she paid $500 for. I know she was really excited about it too. He said he doesn't, "fast dance." I don't have a clue to when this started because he used to be the most out there person ever. Who knows?? Anyway...I'm thinking about suggesting Chris for our Prom d.j. Oh yeah I forgot to mention how gorgeous my flowers were. They were so pretty. The last song the d.j. played was Whitney Houston (barf) Chris and I kept up my yearly tradition of making out. Finneran was an asshole about it. I can't stand him now. He was really rude to mom. I wanted to walk up to him and tell him to go get laid. After we left we came home and cuddled. It was nice. Then Chris went home and I don't even remember falling asleep. I woke up this morning at 8:11. I decided to go downstairs and clean the entire kitchen. I can't talk at all so I'm going to have mom read my theology report into a tape recorder so I can play it tomorrow. Anyway. This was my favorite homecoming. It was a ton of fun. I'm going to go work on this crappy website more. Peace.