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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...
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