the prom was not bad. kinda boring at first. and then after the dinner most the couples started making out outside...lol.urmm...and i danced! ahaha.yeah i soo did and i suck!!! it was so embarassing man.i dont ever wanna dance. it was cool wit all the lasers n all. i thnk it's more like a club dance or something rather than a prom dance...haha! ppl were dancing sampai tak ingat dunia dah.and those wit gf/bf..hmm..ape lagi....mule la..wakaka. after i danced i was like kinda pening2 already. i thnk it was the smoke...smelt like sheesha. maybe they put drugs in it...ahahah!
oh and yeah,I NEVER WANNA DANCE AGAIN! EVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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