And then i smiled.

Well, what a week! One of my very best friends that I have known since I was 12 came to visit last Thursday, and not just to visit, to take me to my senior prom which he had promised to do when I was 12. Some of you may know this boy, I have written about him before, he causes a hell of a lot of trouble in my life, but he is one of my very best friends. My fabulous father let him stay at our house and that was great, we had a lot of catching up to do, so I barely got any sleep this entire weekend. Prom was on saturday, and I looked beautiful. I had lost 7 pounds for the occasion. Everyone got to meet The Boy, including my aunt and cousin, and grandparents, plus all of my friends. I hadn't seen him in so long, but it was as if no time had passed us, we somehow stick together. He drove from Colorado, which was a 15 hour drive, I don't think I could do that for anyone. It really meant a lot to me, and I had the most fabulous time with him.

He left Sunday morning, and Sunday night I had one of those weird nightmare things that I hadn't had since my mom died. It was very weird, I don't know why. I didn't like it. Well obviously. But prom was truly amazing, I had a great time, this weekend I go to California, and next week I leave for Costa Rica, I am almost done with High School, that is very weird.

Have a fabulous week, and keep it classy!

-Piri