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And I'd been so excited at first... I wanted to hit the dance floor even before everyone else arrived. I suppose self-consciousness held me back, but it was soon replaced with the overwhelming annoyance that the next couple of minutes passed with about two hundred people through the threshold. The decor that once yielded a serene escape now holds shelter to a bajillion teenagers awkwardly swaying around. The temperature and humidity rose to heights uninhabitable for man, and yet we looked so nice in our dresses so we had to stay and try our best to dance to fucking Lil' Wayne and whatnot.
The music sucked balls. Their second song was D.A.N.C.E. and it went downhill from there. Did a fucking nosedive all the way down to where the mole people live. I can't even stress enough how disappointed I was. They did play a bit of techno, but the floor was too crowded to properly dance. And the middle of that hot steaming jungle (not Anthony's mom's) is not the best place to dance, contrary to popular belief.
Siiiighhh... and it was all I really wanted to do. I left Winter Ball absolutely furious because I really did expect it to be so much better. I realize now that instead of making all that effort to organize, I should have just beat up the fucking DJ.
Or maybe I'm just mad because I didn't get to dance with the person I wanted to.
Haha and didn't this happen last time? I should be more assertive. =]
Thursday, December 3, 2009
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Who did you WANT do dance with? :D
And I like D.A.N.C.E...
"ut it still better be the bestest Winter Ball ever ever"
You built it up waaayyyyy too much =P
You sound like a BrideZilla xD
I was a bridezilla. :( But where the hell was my groomzilla...
He was standing around with his friends and building up the courage to go dance with a girl. I was fairly sure he would have wanted to dance with me too (about as sure as you were with the ginger girl) if I had given him the chance. And then che came and I fucked it up...
I love D.A.N.C.E. too. It was one of the few songs I actually liked. I should have been more clear as to how it peaked at that moment and then sunk like my erection for the rest of the night.
Lol.
So, he probably wanted to dance with you, and you wanted to dance with him...
How can that get fucked up?...
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