Typical high school.
Homecoming is this weekend. Initially, I wasn't going to be able to attend, because my...cousin's (I think) wedding was the same day as Homecoming. But I guess no one actually stopped to think that it actually would be plausible (and actually easier) if I stayed home and went to Homecoming so that traveling would be less of a hassle and I could be around for the dog.
So, yeah. My mom informed me and Chelsea and Zach at Kohl's the other night when we randomly ran into her in front of the lingerie section that they were going to let me go to Homecoming. Yay!
But.
(There's always a but. Why is there always a but?)
See, we have this issue. Which is where the typical high school drama comes into play. So Manda's got a boyfriend, Blake. And Manda and Blake are going in one group. Originally, the idea was that Manda would have more fun if we could somehow get ourselves into their group, except we're not allowed to go without dates. Which... is kind of douche-y if you ask me. But whatever. So Blake's BFF, Donny asked Bee to go with him so they could be in the same group and party together. Except then the asshat leader of their group, Nick, said that their group was already too big and it wouldn't be fair for them to be the exception and added in later.
So now Bee and Donny are going with DJ and Lauren and so Manda and Bee will be enjoying super-awkward homecoming dinners together, but apart.
Meanwhile, Wuh and I (I think) are going to Taylor's because she's cooking and we'll take pictures and all.
So, all the single ladies, put your hands up, because I'm fairly certain we won this round.
Except...
it's just one more event/occasion where we're apart.
Shocker.
Because, y'know. It's not like we haven't spent any good quality time together in two frigging months or anything.
Not that I'm bitter. Or anything.
Also - YES I have a dress and NO it is not my Snuggie, okay?
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