Last Dance

Last night was the my grade's last dance for the school year. We have another one, but that one's special and different and is on a boat, so therefore a different level than these normal monthly ones we have. For a last dance, something that should be something to remember, it was extremely boring. First of all, the DJ sucks. He's been playing the same music all year. Any new music he has is from a pop star who has an identity problem. Hannah Montana slash Miley Cyrus slash Destiny whats her name slash hor. Pick one goddammit. Although, I think hor applies to all of the above. So the music is either her shit or Soulja Boy. Soulja Boy wasn't bad the first couple times. But believe me, it gets extremely boring after twelve dances of the same type of music. Besides, it's borderline rap, and I hate rap!!! I'll get into that more later. Second, no one was there. There was a play opening last night that a bunch of my friends are in. I'm going to see that tonight. My boyfriend couldn't come (sad face), and I caught my ex-boyfriend staring at me. I swear that kid still likes me. He says he doesn't but I don't believe him. It's truly pathetic. But anyway the dance was pretty boring. My friend's dad says we should've called to get him to pick us up earlier. We said no, it was our last one. So he says, "You wanted to savour the boredom?" Yea, pretty much. We won't ever get that level of boredom again.