Woo, senior prom on Friday and such. Good fun, danced with my girlfriend, requested Love of a Lifetime by Firehouse for a slow dance song. Thus, I have fulfilled my longstanding desire to make sure that I dance with a girl to a power ballad at a prom. And yes, I've planned this far in advance. Cue Light Yagami face. Many stupid pictures taken, will post if anyone cares, have a MySpace to put them on once I've gathered them up if anyone cares.
Rode to and from in a limousine that my friend rented, at a cost of $100 for me and my girl. Ate at Olive Garden before going, finished early and terrorized Wal-Mart for a half hour in tuxedos and dresses.
Plenty of fun stuff besides. School reserved an amusement park for the whole senior class for four hours after the prom, and I proceeded to eat a six inch sub, immediately before riding two high-G rides and avoid any puking. Girlfriend couldn't come, sadly, but I had enough random friends there to hang out with. Did twist my knee ice skating though, which is not helping me get my ass in gear towards running.
Went to Denny's for breakfast at about 4 in the morning, and got to my friend's house to crash at about 5:30. Ended up with him, and three girls all sleeping on the same air mattress. Barely slept due to spending most of the time making stupid jokes and generally being idiot highschoolers. Slept briefly, watched faux-lesbian orgy. Went home and finally slept.
And even now I'm still feeling pretty loopy, between hormones, sleep deprivation, and caffeine. Hoping that it wears off soon so I can stop being more of a pervy weirdo than I normally am.