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Post by Jlew on Apr 15, 2004 15:40:07 GMT -5
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Post by Baloo on Apr 15, 2004 16:43:40 GMT -5
Let's see, my girlfriend (at the time) un-invited me about 2 weeks before her prom (because I dumped her ass), then my friends girlfriend (Julie & my ex's friend) re-invited me as her date to the same prom (my friend was out of town). And, on top of that, Julie and I hooked up the night before. No one knew Julie and I hooked up, so that was a little fun. So basically, I took my friend's girlfriend to a prom that I was un-invited from by my ex, and that my new fling was attending as well. We also all went together, and we all shared a room in the hotel that night.  As for my prom, it was reather un-eventful, other than my friend getting his car towed, but that's not very exciting. |
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Post by Jlew on Apr 16, 2004 9:03:42 GMT -5
Jana's prom 1985....Driskell Hotel...Austin High (loyal forever)
I will preface this by saying that my prom sucked......
First off, I showed up for prom wearing the same tuxedo that my date was wearing, which pissed my parents off to no end, and they refused to take pictures of me.
The limo picks us up and we head off to carmello's for dinner, our limo was fully stocked with champale.....a few glasses on the way to carmello's and I was ready to rock and roll. We get to carmello's only to find out that our reservation had somehow been screwed up and we would have to wait 2 hours for a table. ( that's what you get when you let a BOY handle the details) anyway....we get back in the limo and head to prom, drinking 2 more glasses of champale.
We hit the driskell....after dancing to a few choice hits of the day.... Devo, the cars, cyndi lauper...etc... I get bored and I wanna drink somemore champale....we head up to the suite that me and 3 other girls booked for the night.... I drink a bottle.
Fast forward 2 hours....
On the dance floor, slow dancing to "careless whisper" all of the sudden...*burp* uhhhh...the floor starts to look shaky, my eyesight is blurry....uh oh..... I break away from my date and haul ass to the lobby and into the elevator where I projectile vomited on the elevator doors....I barely made it to my room where I spent the rest of the night in the bathroom with my girlfriends holding my hair as I hung over the toilet.
My date spent the rest of the evening sitting outside the suite and crying over a "missed" opportunity.
Ahhhhh..... those were the days....
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Post by CUTEGAL on Apr 16, 2004 9:09:12 GMT -5
My prom was boring.  What do you expect from a fat band geek. I was lucky enough to get a date.  |
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Post by racingfan on Apr 16, 2004 20:20:35 GMT -5
I hear ya CG! We didn't have a prom to brag about either...but when I was a sophmore and was asked to a senior prom at a private, catholic school...WOW! Now that was fun! Keep in mind, 15 year old girls are still learning to deal with raging hormones...oh, you guys already knew that! Anyway, by the time you're 18 and a senior in highschool, you get all that under control...or maybe that was just me.  |
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Post by Tammi on Apr 18, 2004 8:42:03 GMT -5
I had a blast at my Junior Prom, and again at my Senior Prom. At my Junior Prom, Mike and I went together, and since "way back then" the legal drinking age was 18, Mike brought us a bottle of Wild Turkey. We thought we were the Shizzznet. LOL Believe it or not, a very little known band at the time, called ALABAMA played for my Junior Prom. (Mike was a Senior) We had a blast that night. Cameron doesnt have a hotel, so the dance was held at the local VFW. We had to settle for the front seat of Mike's pick up truck.  At my Senior Prom, Mike and I were obviously still together. We were engaged (got married 4 months later). his brother Joe was dating my best friend at the time, and we all went together. no band that year, just a po-dunk DJ, who SUCKED. So we hijacked him, and started spinning our own cassette tapes from our cars. My friend Donald (who turned out to be really really gay, and now has HIV....but that's another story) was the new DJ for the night, and we had a blast with him. The DJ that we "fired" hooked up with my friend Melanie. They left for a couple of hours, and got their groove on. LMAO. Anyway.......No wild turkey that year, we drank SoCo instead.  Josh & Cassandra went to PROM last night. He came crawling in at 1am this morning. Cant wait to hear the details when he gets up for breakfast. LOL. I'll post pictures as soon as I get them back  |
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Post by Tammi on Apr 22, 2004 8:23:25 GMT -5
Here are a few of the pics we took of Josh & Cassi before they left for the Prom Saturday night.    The professional pics wont be back until next week. Then I'll be able to "bore" you with those. |
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Post by CUTEGAL on Apr 22, 2004 23:07:27 GMT -5
AWW Good pics Tamms! Man I feel old now!!  |
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Post by Tammi on Apr 23, 2004 7:48:26 GMT -5
You think you feel old..............I AM old  That's my YOUNGEST son. My BABY is graduating. Where did all that time go?  |
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What do you expect from a fat band geek. I was lucky enough to get a date. 
