So, here is a lovely picture of Sir Gregory and I at prom together :)
I had a really great time. Most of this was because of him...I felt more in love with him than I had in a long time. And that's saying something! :D I really feel like I could spend the rest of my life with this one...there are no huge problems. With any other relationship I could tell you what I knew would end us. And with Greg that doesn't really exist. The shittiest thing right now is that I don't get to see him enough. And that'll change real real fast. Maybe the strain of me moving into SDSU and struggling to adapt to a new lifestyle will also hurt, but once again IDK if that'll be breakup worthy...
Other than that though I found prom to be...anticlimatic. I spend my whole high school dreaming about senior prom and I think I just built it up too much in my head. It was fun! It just wasn't life changing. I felt moderately pretty though, and god knows it's been a while since I thought that. Which is strange really. I think I would know I was good looking if Kenzie weren't there to show me what I could have had. What I missed out on. Genetics are the luck of the draw, and Kenzie drew the good ones. I got the fun personality, which I am not even sure is genetic.
And yet I know I could look so much worse! So hey, shut up Trammell. Get your head in the game and stop the pity party...:) sorry. I just had an external pep talk with myself! :o
I'm reading IT...I think I like it so far.
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