Today, I'm depressed. Why, you might ask? See, I had a date to the virtual prom, and I was excited. I was happy. You could say that I was more excited about this than I would be about a real prom (and, considering how little and how badly I have partaken in my middle school dances, you might be right). Sadly, this is about as romantic as anything I've ever done.
And then my date didn't show.
See, I had rather unwisely scheduled the date for "between six and ten" last night, which I must admit is rather ambiguous. But I waited from six to nine dutifully anyway, and still..... nothing. (Around nine, I kind of gave up and played chess with my dad, but when I got back on at 9:46 my Friendslist assured me that my date had not been on in the interim.) Granted, I did mak a new friend at the prom (OH HAI BEWARE OF LAILA). Prom, as ironically enough I learned last year when I *met* Dysfunctional Design at that prom, is a great place to meet new people.
Pardon me while I cry and am lonely now. It's, like, my online lovelife is just as pathetic as my real one. Which is SAD, and means it's pretty damn pathetic.
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