oh dear. look at the all the dust.

it's been a while since i blogged. sorry, i'm being sucked into plurk. writing statements seem to be better than writing paragraphs. but, blogging is the root of microblogging [twitter, plurk, tumblr, etc.], so i'm going back to the roots. it won't hurt to go back to the basics, will it?

prom is two days away and i still have one last thing to buy before i am ready. contacts. i waxed my legs just before i wrote here, and my legs look okay. they're smooth :D. excuse me, for being a hairy person. i also had a facial, and that's about it.

my cocktail dress is made of chiffon, bluish gray with micro-sparkly stuff. it's cut above the knee, layered, halter top. it's not yet finished, though. i'm not yet done with my mask, will bring it to school tomorrow. and the shooooes. they're 4 inches high, but it's really 3 if you take off the extra inch on the toe part.

we're supposed to march with 3rd years as our partners. mine is a megane-san. he looks fine. honestly, i am disappointed. sure, i have all the nice stuff and glitz, but it's not fun not having a prom date. it feels like i didn't fill a page of my high school life. ERR, LONELY MUCH. shoo, negative energy. but i wish he'll at least ask for a dance. *hopes wildly*

it is past eleven. not bad for my skin. i shall go now. ja ne~
~ina

SHOTS! SHOTS! SHOTSHOTSHOTSHOTS! SHOTS! 8D

hahahaha. i'm getting hyped up in this song. but it has too much cuss words, so i'm just gonna sing the chant.

btw. i has plurk nao. http://www.plurk.com/artglass

prom's getting nearer now. and in two weeks, no, one week, it'll be exam week. and i'm part of the yearbook commitee. *A* AAAAH, so busyyyy. but i'm happy. at least i won't be idling about. and me and my cocc buddies should be recruiting by this week. then train them. i'm quite excited to be training third-years.

about the prom, the theme is a masquerade. and i'll be designing my own mask. hee. my dress is a cocktail one, and it's gray. it's still in process of being made, meaning not yet existent. i still don't have shoes, we can't find the right one in sm. and i can't find my prom date. LOL. he's nonexistent, i think. sigh, i'll be a wallflower again. or a cameraman.

the graduation ball is on march. SOTSUGYO BALL! :> if we were japanese, we should be in first year high. i still wanna stay in high schoooool.

hala, we're having too much fun bashing someone. it's time to stop. baibai.