You Wouldn\'t Want To Experience This

sophomore year. Those were my rebellion days. It started at the rarity of my freshman year in spirited drill where I began affectionateizing by go to kickbacks, parties, or all social events that I was invited to. Of course, it is where I met a lot of people who introduced me into a whole new creative activity where smoking and drinking were involved. adoptt present me wrong; after all, I am a teenager. \nEvery year, my high school would have a Sadie Hawkins Dance. As always, I did not have a date to the Sadie Hawkins Dance, because it is where the lady friend asks the guy out to be her date for the leaping. It was impossible for me to get a date, because I neer had the courage to ask a guy out to be my date. I was too fainthearted and afraid to get rejected. To be safe, I never asked. This time, I chose to go to the dance with a couple of my guy friends who Ive known for awhile. \nDude, ready for that dance tonight? asked Jun. \nHell yeah! Who else is going with us? I asked. \nUm I think, its skilful you, Martin, Dan, and me. Whats up?\nMmm nothing, skilful wondering! Dont forget, 6:00pm \nThe dance was on a Saturday night from 7-11:00 pm. I told Jun to pick me up from my hall at 6:00 pm, because I knew that they are always latish no matter what. I was super excited closely the dance that I started getting reading by 3:00 pm. I picked out my clothes, set(p) them down on my bed, and stared at them for a good 5 minutes. Finally, I jumped into the shower where I washed my vibrissa twice, because I wanted it to smell nice. I blow dried my sensory hair and then used the straightening entreat to straighten my hair. I humiliated out my make-up rig and started applying them to my naked face. After hours of doing my hair and make-up, I barely had any time left to institutionalize on my clothes and shoes. \n(Honk Honk) Gwyneth, zipper up!!! yelled Dan. \n approach path! 1 minute! I replied. \nI grabbed my dance ticket, school ID, money, house key, and out with the door I went. As ...