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Originally posted by maleficent
Damn, all you geekly girls went to the wrong high school. Couldn't have found a bigger geek than me. I went to my prom, heck, I even wore a dress and heels. For the life of me I can't remember my dates name, though I did remember running into him at my reunion. He was a jerk in high school, he hadn't changed much.
I seem to recall bailing on my date and the dance about half way thru and going to the beach with friends. Better times were had there.
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Michelle??? Is that you??? So funny you said this because I had one of the worst nights EVER when my date bailed on me. She left without saying goodbye and happened to have my change of clothes in the car I came in. We were all supposed to go party in a few rooms at the hotel later but she said she was supposed to be home by 11:00pm. So, next thing I know I am trying to bum a ride off everyone any anyone who would sympathize with me. I finally found my very first GF ever and her date......I was crammed into the back of a Fiat with my Tux on. We all went to the hotel and I had an even worse night. Long story.
Anyway, 10 years later I bumped into my date. I made her cry. I didn't mean to but I told her I knew she didn't go home, instead went to the beach to party. I also told her the rest of the events that took place and how that bad memory will always stay with me. I told her I hope she had a good time and fond memories because I surely didn't. My intent wasn't to make her feel bad, but it sure felt good to do so.