so yesterday was prom, and today i think im dead. got home around 5:30 and my dearly beloved decided to call me this morning around 10. for those of you who don't want to do the math, that's four and a half hours after i got home. one could say i'm a tad bit on the tired side now. i'll take some of the blame i did tell him to call me whenever he wanted. but i figured since he was there with me that maybe he would've slept a little more but i guess not. it's ok though, i don't mind so much because it was Alan but if it would've been anyone else, they'd be dead in my book. if you get to know me, you know very well not to mess with my sleep. it doesn't usually end well unless i really really like you a lot. in other words, unless we're dating for a long time or if your family and it's an emergency, don't call before noon!
anyways, last night was prom and i really had a lot of fun, can't wait to do it again next year. my dress was what i like to call amazing! plus i bought it from somebody privately so there would be no way that somebody else had the same one. it was red (my favorite color) with some fancy beaded stuff going on and yeah, not really sure how to describe it. everybody who saw it said it was really pretty though so i must've done a good job. everybody except for my dad that is, lets just say he might have thought it was a little too pretty for his daughter to be wearing if you know what i mean. and then there was Alan, he looked adorable, that's about all i can say. he had a tux (duh) with a red vest, red tie, and a black under shirt. it matched my dress really well and i gotta say, he looked really handsome. i liked it because i came with him to help pick it out and it's a good thing i did because he sort of needed a little help with it. but together i'd say we did a really good job with it.
for supper we ended up going to vino's which is a little Italian restaurant, and very cute. i really like the atmosphere inside, it was dark, with most of the light coming from candles, and it had a bunch of old books and wine bottles covering the walls. the food was pretty good too; unfortunately we filled up on salad and appetizers so by the time we got our meal we weren't really able to eat much of it. plus it was super expensive for what we got i thought, i don't like spending that much money on food (or my boyfriend spending that much in this case) but since it was prom i guess it was ok.
we started eating late, so we didn't get to the dance until about a half and hour or so after it started. which is fine though because usually nothing really happens in the first half hour anyways. finally we started out to the dance floor and turned into some crazy dancing monkeys. i'm pretty sure we probably looked like a couple of gomers at times but i was with Alan, and that's all that mattered to me is that we had fun. i'm proud of him though, he did a really good job dancing. he doesn't have much experience with it but the boy can move when he wants to it's really cute. a good chunk of our friends left really early so we just sort of scattered about the dance floor dancing with a few different people. i know it sounds totally carny but we had each other there so really we didn't need anyone else anyways. but before you knew it, we were dancing to the last two slow songs of the night and the dance was over.
and then it was off to post prom, now that's a whole other story...
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