Saturday, October 9, 2010

There is Always At Lest One Girl Crying in the Corner at a Dance.

Dear Someone,
ALRIGHT! again. Not another short story. Sorry if you really wanted one. Next one probably will be one... Just letting you know!
SO! Homecoming.  It's tonight. WOO FUN! :D I'm excited.  And no. Not cause I think I'm gonna make some magical connection with a guy and dance the night away with him.. (OK. Only til 11pm... so technically not dancing the night away.... but I think you get what I mean) No. I'm excited because we get to dress up all fancy! You know the dress, the shoes, the hair, the make up, everything! I love it.  It's always fun! Totally makes you feel pretty which is always a nice change of pace from the normal drabness of your wardrobe lately.
Yet, no matter what you do! Drama always unfolds at these things.... Why? I don't know I ask my self every single time a dance rolls around. Why must it always happen at a dance!? I mean like three days before your life was as boring as dry toast with NOTHING going on.  Then the night of a dance.  BAM! Everything boils over and turns to crap and you end up crying in the bathroom, ruining your makeup you worked so hard on.
Isn't that just awesome?? haha.. No.  
It's also really awkward when you are having a great time and then you walk in the bathroom and see like three girls surrounding one who is crying her eyes out.  Big black mascara filled tears running down her face, streaking her cheeks black.  Aw... I hate that! Makes your heart hurt to see it.  You really really want to help but also don't want to over crowd the poor child.
Who wants like 20 girls come up and asking them a million questions like "What happened?!" "Are you ok?!" or my favorite "Who do you want me to punch in the face?!"  Yes, all this means this mob of people care but when they are all asking questions at the same time its confusing.  The girl crying probably just wants to scream because there is no way to answer them all at once.  Too stressful. Very unpleasant if you ask me. 
But, stuff happens and yes it sucks but its not like you planned that.  You can never really plan things for homecoming night.  You may be planning to finally dance with the guy you like but, he's off with some other chick. Or hey who knows. You might be like me, planning on the practical and expecting to just dance around with you're friends but who knows.  A twist of fate can happen and you meet you're prince charming, the other half to your heart, the peanut butter to your jelly... Ha yeah the chances of that second one at slim to none. But hey, You never know. But no matter what.  If it's you or someone else...
There is Always That One Girl Crying In the Corner at the Dance.

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