I don't care for Straylight Run, but the title is appropriate.
So, I am currently pissed. Very pissed. Extremely pissed. Livid.
So, I was all set to go to prom this Saturday with Joseph, right? I have my dress and everything.
Joseph's not taking me. He was the given the choice between prom and a tattoo. One guess what that little bastard picked.
I wouldn't even be so mad if I hadn't already spent a hundred and fifty dollars on my dress. There are about six days until prom, I'm never going to find someone to go with in time. And since I don't drive, I can't take myself.
My parents are home now, I'll blog more later, since they haven't found out yet.
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