Proms and Whatever

okay, i have ten minutes more before sofie snatches mel's mum's laptop from under my nose. true story.

so... blogging for the sake of blogging. our topic of discussion for today?: PROM.

egh. everyone, and i mean practically every form-5er, is so incredibly... i don't know... OBSESSED about this prom-thing which is happening, like, AFTER the BIGGEST EXAM WE WILL EVER FACE IN OUR ENTIRE LIVES.

the form 5 students of smkkk are choosing a stinking prom over their actual future.

crazy?

yes.

guilty of doing so as well?

can't say, sorry.

anyways,

everyone is going on about who they want to go with, what they want to wear; and i'm just here, going, "eh, i'm going to be the guy!"

yeah, i know: wtf?

true story.

i'll be that much loved emo in the corner, licking her wounds, blah blah blah.

BUT THAT DOESN'T MEAN I'M DATELESS!

on the contrare, oh silly ones, i DO have a date. a hot date! a short date, sure, but hot date nonetheless.

yeah.

so, next time you get the idea: "well, at least i'm not as pathetic as THAT emo in the corner, licking her wounds", remember THIS:

THAT emo in the corner just so happens to have a DATE.

so, HAH.

in your face, chums.