Tonight, parents were swarming around taking pics while others were standing on the periphery just taking it all in. It was great. It made me smile that all these kids were totally excited about their formal night. They were laughing and being loud. Cracking jokes. All sorts of stuff. The excitement was palpable. Who knows who might get lucky? Who knows who might get totally hammered? Who knows who's night will live up to the expectation of being 'one of the most important nights of your life'?
Not only all of that, but most of these kids are probably off to university this coming September. That's super exciting and terrifying all at the same time.
Formal, prom, whatever you call it can be a multitude of things to people.
For me it was an exciting evening to spend with friends. It was an evening to show the other people I went to school with that I could look really nice. For god knows what reason, I felt the need to display that to people. Still do, actually...
So the evening started with me being picked up by a guy friend of mine (F) that I had met through my boyfriend. I had asked him to accompany me to my formal because my boyfriend at the time was in the army reserves and was otherwise engaged. Nothing like being stood up at your high school formal by your boyfriend!!! As an aside, we were supposed to go to his formal as a consolation prize, but he ended up lying to me about it being cancelled and thus ended the official part of our relationship. But that's an entirely other story...
So the evening started with F picking me up. We then went to one of my high school buddies places for some appetizers before we all scooted off to a nice place for dinner. Most of us ended up getting food poisoning by the end of the night, but I don't feel too bad about that because the place wasn't my suggestion... My place was overruled.
Moving on! Sheesh...
There's a nice little picture of me and my disembodied hand. Doesn't it kind of look like it's attacking me? Anyhow, this is the only picture of formal that I could snag quickly. I clipped it from a photo posted on a high school buddy's Facebook profile. Yay Facebook for reliving that fateful evening.
So yeah, the actual formal evening was fun. Dancing... some nibbles... a lame plastic champagne glass.
I do regret not spending some of it with my good friend L, but at that time, we were with different friend groups. She was an ultra popular gal who was on all the sports teams and friends with all the hot guys... and I was... well... too much of a nerd to give a shit about what people thought of me. I was invited out a few times with L and the 'popular kids', but I always thought they really disliked me. They were probably indifferent, but that's irrelevant at this point. I do wish I had a pic of me and L on that night though. That would be a nice keepsake.
So after formal we went bowling. Yes, bowling... in our formal wear. It was fun! There's a good picture of all of my buddies and I standing in front of the lanes. Terribly classy.
Then we went back to someone's house, had a drink or two and went to bed. By this point some of my buddies were puking as a result of the evening's dinner. "An evening to remember!"
So the long and the short of it is that formal was a fairly good time but it certainly didn't live up to the hype for me. I didn't get hammered and forget where I was. It wasn't the BEST NIGHT OF MY LIFE (up to that point). I didn't lose my virginity. That had happened years before. Hell, my boyfriend didn't even go with me! Mind you, F did propose a "friends with benefits" kind of thing that night. Something along the lines of casual sex among friends. Yeah, I didn't go for it. He wasn't really my type. In hind sight, he was a good guy and well.... let's move on, shall we?
Actually, no, let's not move on. The crazy thing is... my boyfriend at the time? Yeah, he ended up marrying F's fiancée from that time. Figure that one out! Yeah, should have gone for it... ;)
OK, back to friends and stuff.
The thing is, while L and I were kind of on the outs around that time in our lives, she's the only one I still talk to from high school. Facebook has put me in touch with a few folks from that night and that time in my life, but there's nothing there. Casual hellos, we should get togethers and well intentioned, but lacking in emotion, happy birthdays... are the extent of our friendships. Isn't that funny? Hell, one of them won't even acknowledge me via Facebook. God knows what I did to her, but it was obviously HORRIBLE!
So what was your formal evening like? Did you even go? Did it live up to it's expectation? What did you wear? Who did you spend it with? Do you still talk to them?
Share with me! Come on, reliving high school is fun!!!

