senior formal

After being bought a dress by the parental units and finding myself one date, i ventured to my senior formal at one Harvard Club in Boston. The start of the eveing was appitizers upstairs along with major amounts of social awakwardness in a stuffy place like that. Then dinner in the ballroom, again, social awakwardness about what fork to use, ect. Don't get me wrong i was with friends and thus making the whole event, massivly enjoyable. The the dance, after a change in shoes, my date and i danced. Yes i danced, horribly, but danced, had fun and well i could careless what people think. T minus one week until i graduate college. A bit surreal, but heck it will be awsome.

sew