Prom?

This week I went though the entire spectrum of possible emotions related to prom. On Monday I found out that  the guy I really wanted to go with (he's on the soccer team...remember that) was sick of everyone telling him what to do and who to ask so he had "other plans" and was going to ask someone else. On Tuesday I was totally cool with going solo with another girl friend who didn't have a date. Wednesday I wanted literally nothing to do with prom and didn't want to go. By Thursday I was making plans to go with a totally random blind date in a group full of guys I love; and today, I have a date.

This afternoon I got a text from my dear friend Evin inviting me to the soccer game tonight. I'm a total soccer fanatic but for some reason wasn't planning on attending this one until she asked me to come along. We were on of about 10 students there but still had a really great time just hanging out and watching them game. Evin and I decided pretty early on that we were gonna wait for our guy friends on the team (yup, same guy) and see if they wanted to join us for Skinny Dip - the local frozen yogurt bar. Unfortunately they had to get home but we just chatted in the parking lot for a while and BAM I got asked to prom my the guy I actually wanted to go with. And to think that I wasn't even going to go to this game...I really love how things work out sometimes (:

xoxo,

Abby