On Sunday, Miss Glissando and I attended a lovely Musica de Filia event, because you know, girls love a fashion show!! (Musica de Filia is the choir I belong to, and it is a little bit strange.) We had to sit with strangers, and there was a chocolate fountain. Also, the whole thing looked a little bit like a wedding reception. They should have had me write the descriptions of the clothes. They were all like, "Rebecca will be turning all the heads at prom this year, in her beautiful embroidered turquoise dress." (Yes, they called the prom, "prom." Just "prom.") Then there were some awful little skits, such as one that involved an eight-year-old girl saying to a teenager: "Are you going to a party? Can I come?" and the teenager saying, "It's not a party; it's called prom!" And then the girl sang a song about how she was an "in-between" ("too old for toys and too young for boys") and then the teenager said, "OK, you can come to prom, but you owe me big time!"
Hmmm...
4 Kommentare:
they do look like pictures of a wedding! you're right.
so much for hiding my identity... oh well.
jseyqib
Version Two:
Is this your wedding? Oh, guess not. Phew!
(P.S. my word verification is "teroklyn" which is not in any way affiliated with Brooklyn, except that they rhyme quite nicely as a matter of fact.)
i think we should make up a secret identity for the bored auctioneer type lady.
tldwdk
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