Prom. It's supposed to be a highlight of the teenage years. Getting all dressed up. Taking those memorable photos. Dancing the night away with that special someone. A perfect evening -- just like in the movies, right?
Wasn't quite the case for me. In fact, I really didn't enjoy my junior or senior prom. As junior class president, much of the planning fell on my shoulders. I was so consumed by the details I guess I forgot to soak in the moment. My senior year I basically just went because all my friends were going. That's not to say I didn't have some fun. I mean, who doesn't love dancing and singing to "Cotton Eye Joe"?
To this day, I know several people, my age, who fondly recollect their big night. On the other hand, I know I'm not alone and have even heard quite a few horror stories.
What are your prom memories? Got any really good stories? I'd love to hear them, please just keep them "G" rated.
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