My prom day or night: February 17, 2012

It was fine, at first. I woke up really early (at around 9:30AM) just to get ready for it. I went to my cousin’s house for her to help me with my makeup and hair. Wore my gown at around 2PM, then had a photoshoot with my mom and cousin. Then finally, the frog arrived at my house to pick me up.

It was exciting at first — seeing the juniors and seniors wear their bonggacious gowns and suits. I was excited for the dance part… But it ended up, errm, heart breaking? Lol.

Pati ba naman sa prom, nag-away kami. Ugh… Pesteng buhay toh. Mag-away nalang kami forever.

Okay na sana yung prom eh, kaya lang nag-drama siya. Just because I joked about someone else giving me a flower, instead of him. I even said sorry after. But… ugh. He’s just such a drama queen. Then, ayun… I shedded tears while the others were slow dancing and partying at the dance floor. I expected this last prom of ours to end up awesome and lovely… But no. Everything just ended sad and frustrating. I hate him forever… I even told him that it’s the fucking last prom for us — seniors, but it was too late… The night was completely ruined. Just because I joked about something so shallow. He’s such a fucking stupid moron.

Now, he’d tell me that I was the one who ruined it? He’d tell me that it was my fault? Thank you…

I do know that I was at fault about the joke thing. But you said it was fine already; you said you’ve forgiven me. But now, you’d just bring that issue back and make it a fucking big deal? Just… wow. I salute you with my middle finger, you fucking asshole.

Now, my heart is just broken… I expected him to make this last prom special. But no. Just because of some stupid joke about him not giving me a flower. He’s too shallow… Like what the actual fuck…