Venetian masks make me happy.
Why? They're just so sexy. This year my school had a black and white masquerade ball. It was pretty awesome. I was sort of irritated with all of the people that didn't show up in proper dress though. Actually, I had a pretty crappy time. The music was horrible, since when did people play rap and country music during balls. Ugh, I despise living in the south. My dress was sort of short and my friend;s mom made me feel incredibly paranoid about it. So by the time I got there I was ready to leave. I also kind of got lost and my friends kept on moving around so I was moping around by myself for a large chunk of the dance. Oh, and get this when I was hungry I couldn't go to the stupid snack table thing because my algebra teacher was working there and she hates me. I hid from her the whole time. The idea of it was fantastic though. After the ball me and some friends went to pizza hut and had a jolly good time.
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