My first formal dance.

Last night I went to my first formal dance. It was amazing. Technically I wasn’t supposed to go to the high school dance, but I went because Bobby is in high school. There was minimal security, so it was easy to get into. It was very awkward at first, but hey, when you put a bunch of teenagers together, more than likely it’s going to be awkward.

Once we got used to it, though, it really was a blast. I hung out with Bobby and a bunch of his dorky but hilarious friends, and Jordan stayed behind the concession stand the entire time. The guys wore suits (or tuxedos, whatever their preference) and the girls’ dresses were really pretty. Everyone there (skip a few) looked really awesome. (:

I guess I’m obligated to thank my friend Jordan for setting up all the decorations for the winter formal dance. It really looked awesome. He told me that it was supposed to look like Rockefeller Center, but I wouldn’t know what that looks like. There were lights on a couple of the Christmas trees set up, and overall the interior of the place looked like a professional had done it. Good job, Jordan. Know what I just realized? Jordan designed the entire winter formal dance, and the number one sign that a guy is gay is if he’s into interior design. (I’m just joking; he’s not really gay.)

I had a great night dancing with my boyfriend and showing off my new dress. I can’t wait to go next year. (: