So weeks went by, and everyone was hearing from their dates except for me. I was beginning to think that I couldn't get a date even when one was forced on me. However, the night before the big night, my date called and then I realized that this awkwardness was actually happening. I was freaking out a little (ok a lot), but luckily I have an awesome best friend who calmed me down and helped me get ready (by "get ready" I mean picked out my outfit, lent me a dress, ironed it, did my hair, and some of my makeup). I would have been a mess without her. Despite all the stress I was having, the night ended up being so fun! I'm so glad I went. :) Here are some pictures of before the date. I'm still waiting for the pictures that were taken at the dance, as soon as I get them I will post them (I promise I have proof that this actually happened haha).
Emily making my dress wrinkle free :)
Emily trying to kill me... I mean doing my hair...
The finished look! I guess you could say Emily is kind of like my fairy godmother :)
The roomies and me before leaving with our dates
Peace Out,
Chelsey




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