Prom Prom Prom

So prom is tonight, I’m at that stage that I want to get there already and stop planning and thinking about it. I always love going to dances like this, because I truly think that they are fun. The heretics who say “Prom is stupid,” or “boring,” or “a waste” are the people who make it that way, and pique me. If you go into a place or event, thinking that you are going to have a bad time and that it would be soporific, then you are going to make it that way. But, if you go in thinking that you are going to have fun and dance, then you are going to do exactly that. Not to sound narcissistic, but my predilection is pictures—not because I like my picture taken, but because I like everyone getting together, looking everything but homogenous, and taking a picture that will serve as a memento for years to come. I love taking pictures before the event, during the event and after. I don’t mean to say that I miss the fun of the party but consecutively taking pictures all night, but on a rainy and boring day, I like to take such pictures out and remember these events. Pictures are the windows into the past, and if you do not take any, then how are you supposed to remember what actually happened? I am excited for tonight but I hope I recoup from being extremely tired. We will be taking pictures at my house, around my pool, and all over my backyard. Hopefully, everything goes as planned, no ones hair frizzes and no one over heats with this eighty-five degree weather. See you all tonight at our mecca-like prom!