Ready. Set. No School?

Oh highschool. How I am so tired of you already.

Homecoming was last Saturday. I some how let my friends convince me to go, and how sorry I am that I did. Pre-dance was so much more fun than the actual dance. Trisha, Ellie, Emily, Heidi, Kait, and I all went to Bennagans for dinner and had so much fun. Our waitress brought our a bowl of cherrys after Trisha ate mine :[ Then after we were joking around and got our food, I told them all we were going to take a souvineer (sp?) home with us. Haha.. Well... On the table there was a bottle of red Faygo pop, one of the original ones that said 'Display Only.' Lets just say... WeputitintoEmily'spurseandtookitwithuswhennoonewaslooking. :]

After dinner, it was still too early to go to the dance so we got the brilliant idea... to go to Meijers! We pulled into the parking lot and walked into the store. It was so entertaining to see all the people who were staring at us. When we got inside Trisha asked one of the employees where the 'old person carts' were, and he turned really red and pointed to where they were. They went and got one, and we put Emily in it, because her knee is messed up, and walked through Meijers. Kait was the one pushing Emily, and really should never push an injured person ever again. "Oh that's cute!" *CRASH* It was really funny.

Meijer's eventually got boring, and we had a huge bag full of candy, so we decided to start making our way to the dance. Back roads, on a rainy day, with Trisha driving... are very scary. Poor Heidi had to follow her, and we all though we were going to wet ourselves from laughing so hard. Trisha apparently thought this as well, because she pulled over and ran out to pee in the middle of a corn field. Haha then she asked Heidi for something to wipe with.

The dance sucked. Really, really sucked. I had the whole night planned out in my head and nothing went the way I had imagined. Drama. Fighting. Crying. Broken Hearts. It was a nightmare. I guess that's just how it goes though, there can't just be one night that's meant for fun that doesn't turn into a disaster. If there was one thing I could have changed though, I would have asked him to dance. Maybe he would have said yes. Who knows?

So that was homecoming. Blah. Never again :[

Btw-- being a junior sucks. I HATE IT!

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