Marine Ball Friday, November 12, 2010 That day, having come directly from the downtown market when I was working, I had litterally FIFTEEN MINUTES to get ready! I had grande illusions of Joe arriving and my dad bringing him in so he can watch me make my grand Cinderella entrance down the stairs. WE HAVE A STAIRS HERE ~ THIS IS WHAT I ALWAYS WANTED A STAIRS FOR!! So no, I ran to answer the door after throwing on my outfit and duct taping it to my body (nothing fits me >__<). I was out of breath, shoeless, and jewless. But it resulted in this cute picture of my boyfriend putting a necklace on me: Joe wouldn't dance with me -_- The ball was classy contrary to everything Joe told me (that it would be a room full of all men just like him and they'd be drunk and lewd and the ball hi-light is the part where a stripper pops out of the cake, her body painted in marine uniform) When the cake came out~ The cut it and after a while I was like... Where is the stripper?? *sigh* I'm so gullible... Joe was so grumpy by the end of the night, complaining about being hot, itchy, the event was too expensive, he didn't want to dance, ect. ect... It just made me sooooo nervous. At least we looked nice...
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