I Want To Sleep.

I went to a debut last night. It's probably the last I debut attended and participated in. After last night, the next debut will be ages away.

My mom got me prettified in the salon for 300 bucks. I got a decent make-up, and a really fucking stone-hard up do hair. Yep, hair spray galore.

And so earlier, I looked like a lioness when I woke up in the morning with poofy, messy hair and everything. I also found out that I was going to be late for mass. So I just whipped out some clothes, tied my hair back and walked to church.

I had this big poofy hair for the rest of the day until I decided to take a bath just a few hours ago. I had the most difficult time in the shower today. Much more difficult than when I used to give my little sister a bath. Ugh.

Nonetheless, even if I don't act all girly-girl very often, it's still nice to feel pretty in a nice dress with nice hair and nice make-up every once in a while. Everyone last night looked so good, I would say even I looked nice.

I tried to have as much fun as I can despite the current disputes at hand. Although, the night would have been so much better if the boyfriend was able to attend as well. Nevertheless, his snowflake speech (proxy-ed but someone else) was as hilarious as ever.

And also, even if no one actually reads this blog:

Happy Birthday again to Keena and thanks to her for having me at her party.
For my friends, thank you. You guys rock.

Good night.