School Dance

Last night was my first high school dance. Wonderful... and yet, not so wonderful.

I was having a complete and total blast. Dancing like a fool with everyone else in three inch heels (I'm amazed by what I can do in heels...). That is, until the slow dances came. I would dance with my gal friends, but it's not really the same thing. I had hoped that maybe a guy would ask me to dance, but no such luck. I shouldn't have gotten my hopes up. Unfortunately, I did get my hopes up; which only made my night worse when nobody did. After awhile I became kind of a downer to my friends I think. I feel bad about that.

I guess when you have such high expectations about something, they usually can't live up to them...