there is a ball at school this weekend.
a ball.
haha i know that just means a formal dance/gathering, but they're calling it a ball and i want to be cinderella.
i know there is a ball because i invited someone to good times at the ale house on saturday night and was told that he would be attending the charity ball on saturday night so he couldn't come party it up with me. which is fine. casual acquaintence. him not being there won't make or break my night. i was just being friendly.
anyway.
the point is, i want to go to a ball. i want to wear the dress and look spectacular and have a great guy with me and dance all night. how fun!
it won't happen this weekend. but i'd even take a great guy at the ale house. or at dinner. i'll still try to look spectacular. but there are no guarantees. heh.
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