pre-formal formalities

Well here we are. Formal number three is tomorrow...oh shoot today (it's 1:42 am). This is formal for me this year:

Borrowed a dress from a friend.
Letting my two week-old chipping manicure suffice for my nails.
Haven't thought much about what shoes I'm wearing, or my hair.
My date has a girlfriend who couldn't come to town this weekend. He asked me to formal when I told him all my boys stories, in an attempt to save me from an awkward formal date. I am forever indebted to him.
I have to leave the dinner early to go set up for after formal.
I would have seriously considered NOT going to the dinner if I didn't have a date.
I waited until the complete last minute to buy everything for after formal. I've had funner Friday nights, that's for sure. Funner isn't a word.

This week made me rethink life in general due to its utter insanity. Sleeping patterns were completely abandoned, people told me I looked like I was dying, and ten-page papers were due.

I bought this cup to make me feel better.
also because I lost my other one
IT'S A CHRISTMAS SNOWGLOBE WATER BOTTLE.

You know in the movie The Santa Clause when the boy shakes his snowglobe and everything is right again? When I shake my water snowglobe, the world is somehow right again. Somehow.

Here's to a formal where no one ends up at the hospital! Fingers crossed.

Good night, friends.

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