Sigh... ya ever have one of those nights where everything seemed to go perfectly? That basically summed up homecoming for me. Ya see, my girlfriend and I go to different schools, and though that may seem like a problem, we've got things like youth group on Wednesdays and fairly free weekends, and then whatever may happen to come in between (though that almost never happens). It's really great to spend time with her, but it seems like its never for long enough. (maybe 4 hours at most).
And that's where homecoming came in. Due to some scheduling issues, she wasn't able to come to my school's homecoming, which in all honesty is fine with me, because tickets for both of us would've cost $145. Now I'm not gonna lie, i am not a rich kid with money out the wazoo, or even a job, though i wish i had one. She means a lot to me, but there was just no possibility of being able to afford dinner, the dance, and a picture with prices like that... saddley. So, thanks to a friend of mine, we were able to go to dinner before the dance, which added to the total time i got to spend with my certain someone. All in all, we were able to spend 7 amazing hours together, without anything going wrong whatsoever (despite my paranoia).
Also, thanks to my awesome step-dad and grandparents, I had all of the necessities for the dance (like freaking clothes to wear to it, they weren't even accepting kids to show if they didn't have a tie, or dress shoes. Wtfruit is up with that anyway?)
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