so winter formal was;

interesting to say the least.
it wasn't so much the dance itself, just the people.
not that i was really paying much attention to anyone but one person.
but this is the internet, and i'm not about to divulge all of the miniscule details of my partying to you.
especially if my mother happens to stumble across this one day or another.
but heck, i might as well say something besides 'formal was fun'.

buca di beppo was quite fun beforehand.
well, for my side of the table, at least (?)
ahh, well.
the dance itself was a bit of a blur from my standpoint.
alot of dancing, sweating, pained feet.
...and something else, too. but we'll save that one for another day.
i hope there are no horrible pictures of me circulating the internet.
i also found out a few things that i've been wanting to know.
afterwards, i went home with ali.
and we talked and vented of our night of tao.
i learned of an interesting bathroom conversation i oh-so wish i could have been involved in.
and now i know that i have to do something, after all.
i can't just sit there because this might actually end up affecting something someday.

well, dears, i have no further details of my night to tell, so this will be our parting.
and it's not 'sweet sorrow'.