I've you realize that this is going to be huge mess.I'm not very organized in the first place in writing a story about my life, I'm just asking for disaster. But who cares I mean it's a story about my life. So this Thursday was my prom. 8th grade prom that is. I must've spent the time dancing with my friends and also found out about a couple things I'd rather have not known about. like my friend who shall remain nameless for his sake of sanity and all that other stuff, anyway so I found a couple things out about him, which ended up with me and him dancing alone on the dance floor to a slow song in front of the whole 8th grade. I was very uncomfortable. And it was okay I guess I mean its very complicated. it was, it was pretty fun as far as 8th grade proms go.
k bye.
