Just got home after making sure Heather got home safely, cause she was really sleepy. Well winterball kicked some serious ass. I just have to say, Heather, you looked beautiful. Black Angus was kinda far and pointless, but it turned out pretty good with some huge chocolate "mountain" cakes. The dance itself was fun, I learned a lot of things, like how I can't dance. =) Hehe, but its all good, cause with everyone else there, I didn't really care. Winterball is just something some people avoid because they are too scared to go, or they don't see any point in going, but its really a loss if you miss out on it. Well, the dance ended with a balloon-releasing that failed miserably and we all jetted off to Baker's Square. Some people left, such as Nate, cause Andrea had to be home by 12:00. After some pie we went to Anna's house just to chill and then was when I realized how tired I was. Heather fell asleep on my shouder and I had to wake her up to tell her to get home before her dad hunts me down. I made sure she got home alright then I closed my eyes, and sped home. During my speeding I didn't want to screw up my rose and so I tired to fix it, then stabbed by pinky with the pins. So then I had to speed home with one hand cause the other was bleeding. Quite interesting. No cops though. Yeah, what I can say, everyone looked damn good, the night had that certain sweet coldness to it and winterball was one hellova time. For the people who didn't go this year, read the post on the meaning of life. =) Night world, dear God, do I love it too!
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