Prom...

Ok, 12 hours after prom is over, I’m ready to tell it’s story. The battle is still raging apparently as my sister came into my room and said “How do you spell Amy’s last name?! Julie says that Jorge didn’t come home last night” … Pre-prom was a little ridiculous. My Dad and I argued for a while whether or not James bond would wear a vest. After careful consideration of the mental...

Wristlet Or Corsage?...

I went to the flower store yesterday to buy a corsage for my prom date, Magda. I don’t know if I can effectively convey how I felt inside that store, but I can try. First, let me illustrate my knowledge of flowers: They are pretty. Often times, they smell nice. Roses are red. Flowers happen in the spring time. Ok, armed with that knowledge I went into that flower store. As I was walking in, these people in the back...