Formal

So yesterday my school had their 8th grade prom.
I almost couldn't go, because like everyone told me they weren't going and I thought only the girls were going. Then after the ticket deadline was past EVERYONE told me they were going. From the losers to the popular boys.
I was so pissed, because I didn't buy a ticket since I thought it would be boring. Plus my sister shared her  very sad formal experience, in which she just sat around eating celery and carrot sticks while everyone danced.
But I managed to get permission like 6 hours before formal so yay!

I actually had a dress that was kinda large but still pretty however my friend was going to wear the same dress and she begged me to not wear it so I was stuck without a dress. But fortunately my sister has like, 6 prom dresses that she bought when she thought she was gonna slim down and go to prom. It took me ages to get ready. I stupidly washed my hair, which made me get like little dandruff but not dandruff flakes in my hair and it wasted an hour so I was really pissed. But my sister made a crown part so the flakes were covered, and she took a stab at curling the hair. Man it was a total mess since she had minimal experience in the hair department, and all I ever do to my hair was wash and clip up so the process was horrible. It came out totes awesome though, until we used expired hairspray (only one we had so we don't do hair) and it started frizzing up like that Sabrina girl from the newest survivor. Thank goodness we actually had anti- frizz stuff from a period when my sister thought she had frizzy hair. It kind of calmed the hair down, but really didn't do much so don't buy Herbal Essences. The only thing is that I realised after people posted pics on fb, that you're supposed to take a photo before you leave. -_-

So the whole car ride I was patting down my hair and worried and crap. But when I got there the teachers weren't really standing guard anymore since I was 30 mins late, so I didn't have to pay the 20 bucks.

Formal was a blast though. I started just attacking the food to get my money's worth, but then my friends dragged me around  and we took pictures in the photobooths and tons others.
Bad side- People are so freaking superficial. Like for the 2nd time that I was in this school people actually came coming up to me to compliment my looks. This asshole was all like, "You look so different! You look amazing!"

So yeah. Now I can eat again yay!

Oh right and I got called a slut.