Jun 30, 04
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Remember how I said I was gonna go to the school dance :2step: on Friday ( June 25th)
Well.. I went. And it was so boring! Ugh...
Here's what happened: chronologically. :230:
- I got dressed. Wore a tiny red tube top.
- Mom drove me to the meeting place. Joy was already there.
- We waited for Maria.
- Stood and waited by myself.
- Maria felt strange. I didn’t. I was quite hyper, and excited.
- Went in. I was friendly. I tried making Maria dance. They just stood there like they were shy.
- I got tired of following her around, and started dancing by myself.
- Danced, danced, and danced. Individually.
- I came up with some new moves. My own moves. I think I’d get an A+ for creativity, a B for rhythm, and a B+ for movement. Say, I am above average, and a little bit freaky.
- Some bellow average guys asked me to dance with me. They smelled like tobacco and sweat. I said - "NO!NO! Get away! "That’s it. Nobody else asked me to dance. They just kept starring. STARRING and CHASING. Chasing me.
- I danced by myself until somebody asked me “ Hey! Are you dancing alone?”. I said, “ Yes”.
- I got on a platform ( I love attention!), and my classmates asked me, “ Where are your friends?”. I said, “ Nowhere!”, and laughed. They said, “ Can you please get off for a minute!”. So, I got off.
- Glenda and Elena showed up. They made sure I wasn’t alone, but in a group.
- I continued dancing by myself. Just myself.
- I got really tired, got myself water, then decided to sit. I sat in the corner throughout the slow dance music.
- Glenda came up. When she grabbed my hand, she said, “ Don’t just sit here, silly! Come on…”
- I rolled on the floor, then, suddenly got up.
- I went with Glenda.
- Everything went dark.
- I felt the cold floor. I was lying on it.
- Glenda helped me to stand up. She seemed worried. I was laughing.
- First Responders ran up to me. They told me to sit down, and made sure I was fine. I didn’t want them to be around me. I was annoyed. Glenda kept saying, “ She keeps fainting! She keeps fainting!”
- 15 minutes passed.
- I am back on the dance floor. Being a maniac. A complete fool. But, I was good! I would give myself an A+ for craziness.
- Mania.
- Erin asked me, “ Are you feeling okay?” ; “ Yes!” I said.
- Maria laughed and said, “ Kam! You are crazy!”
- I bought another bottle of water.
- I felt lonely and a little sad. I didn’t quite fit in. Brown Group. White Group. Popular group. Asian Group. Where’s MY GROUP?! I am an individual; I dance individually! LOL!
- I bounced from one group to another group.
- I went outside to meet my mom.
Heh... funny, isnt it?
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