Father Daughter Prom

Yodle a yihoo! Good morning to the people of America, Pluto, and Montana! Today we'll start of with a little song... "Yanke Doodle went to town, riding on a pony! Stuck a feather in his hat and called it Macoroni!" Thank you, thank you, hold the applause, please! :~) So, any way... Today, March 28, 2009, is the Father Daughter Prom. And I have a marvolous dress that my friend, Jamie,describes as, (Snap your fingers and start dancing!) So it has big colorful polka dots and it has a bubble skirt design. I have Silver sparkle shoes that are Awesome! And I cleaned up my shoe closet... there's alot more room in there than I thought! Any who, my mom is making my hair "smoother" with curlers and I haven't had good experiences with those things! I mean, last year for the Father Daughter Prom, Mom curled my hair and probably would've gotten a call from the Bride of Frankenstein saying, "I want my hair back!" If I hadn't started brushing it down. It was wild! Also every year, before the Prom, we have a Pre Prom where we have hors d'oeuvres and cocktails, (For the kids it's fizzy lemonade mixed with vitamen water!) So it's starts at 4:30 but the prom starts at 5:30! The Prom is at the Hilton Hotel in who knows what town. So now I have to go take a shower, wait until my hair drys and do my hair, git in my prom dress and take pictures with my friends and dads.