Lucky Hoku
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- Posted: Sat, 17 May 2008 02:44:20 +0000
Okay, I know some people don't believe in curses but I am a Prom Curse. My Junior Prom, I was in love with this jock who everyone told me to take to the prom... I went to an all girl school so we had to ask our prom dates. Anyway, I did and he accepted. I barely knew him but I was honored that he said yes and I was estatic. Well, the day of the prom I waited for 2 hours for my date to show. Apparently he went to the gym, worked out and fell asleep. Didn't set the alarm and shows up at my house in a white tank and black pants with no belt. No tuxedo!!! No flowers!! oh, and no car he came on his motorcylce!!! My dad was livid but I was so determine to go to my prom that I jumped on the bike with my long prom gown on and YES, by the time we arrived to the event not only were we late and our seat was given away BUT I LOOKED LIKE CRAP!!! During the dancing portion of the prom, my date chose to dance with everyone but me. When the prom ended he tried to french kiss me good night and feel me up. It was the worst night of my life OR SO I THOUGHT until Senior Year.
Senior Year I decided not to go to the prom... no sense repeating my first mistake. But my best friend wanted to go and her date wouldn't go without his best friend. So, I asked the BF and this time the guy showed up on time, had on a tuxedo, gave me flowers and was a true gentleman. During the dinner portion of the prom he left the table to go to the bathroom and never returned. I went looking for him only to find him in the parking lot making out with HIS GIRLFRIEND. When she saw me at the entrance looking in their direction she came running at me full speed and knocked me down. The next thing I knew I was seeing stars and feeling blood running from my nose. The girl kept hitting me until her boyfriend (my prom date) pulled her off and carried her away. As I made my way back into the Prom, my best friend came up to me to tell me that my date had a very jealous girlfriend... could've told me that piece of information before I asked the dude. My best friend was very apologetic and helped me clean up. My prom date came up to me to apologize and just as he was talking to me his girlfriend jumped me from behind. Again, I was down on the ground having the s**t kicked out of me. This time the Principal was called to my rescue and had the girlfriend escorted off the premises and her boyfriend (my now ex-prom date) was asked to leave. Since my prom date drove all of us to the Prom we no longer had a ride home and I had to call my Dad to pick me up. That was the WORST NIGHT of my life and when I realized that I was a PROM CURSE.
Senior Year I decided not to go to the prom... no sense repeating my first mistake. But my best friend wanted to go and her date wouldn't go without his best friend. So, I asked the BF and this time the guy showed up on time, had on a tuxedo, gave me flowers and was a true gentleman. During the dinner portion of the prom he left the table to go to the bathroom and never returned. I went looking for him only to find him in the parking lot making out with HIS GIRLFRIEND. When she saw me at the entrance looking in their direction she came running at me full speed and knocked me down. The next thing I knew I was seeing stars and feeling blood running from my nose. The girl kept hitting me until her boyfriend (my prom date) pulled her off and carried her away. As I made my way back into the Prom, my best friend came up to me to tell me that my date had a very jealous girlfriend... could've told me that piece of information before I asked the dude. My best friend was very apologetic and helped me clean up. My prom date came up to me to apologize and just as he was talking to me his girlfriend jumped me from behind. Again, I was down on the ground having the s**t kicked out of me. This time the Principal was called to my rescue and had the girlfriend escorted off the premises and her boyfriend (my now ex-prom date) was asked to leave. Since my prom date drove all of us to the Prom we no longer had a ride home and I had to call my Dad to pick me up. That was the WORST NIGHT of my life and when I realized that I was a PROM CURSE.
