Hello good netizens of the web.
Lizzy finally has a breather this fine Friday morning afternoon to blog about Prom and everything Thereafter.
I’m running out of space on blank-space.net. Wonder if I should renew it next year. Its costly I must say.
SO, you shall all view the photos from Photobucket. Joy. 
Kay here’s Jason and Lizzy in the cab after spending 396303 hours at Thomas’. He’s been cutting my hair for 4 years and always does my Prom hair and makeup. 
Highlights (which cannot be seen in all pictures due to bad lighting) cost me $80, styling my hair and makeup another $80. So it was $160 in total and cost more than my $39 Prom dress (which was still gorgeous anyway) and $29.90 heels. ;P
And if anyone is interested, Jason actually got a decent haircut too. *beams*
So here’s my full Prom glory – with Soefie. Soefie is gorgeous even though she vehemently tries to claim she’s fat and dumpy, which she is not. She is gorgeous. 
And thirtythree without Kenneth because he was shuttling between our table and OAC’s.
Everyone looks darn good alright. If they had a best dressed table we would win it. *shameless* LOL. But seriously, all the girls looked absolutely fab, and amazingly none of our dresses clashed. Check out the diversity man. Good for the cameras. And the boys were hot too, of course. Sam was so going for The Man which was so blatantly obvious in Zouk later that night. Funny, funny boy.
Our history class boys from 18/06! Our History class has a lot of solidarity can. MR BALA ROCKS. We’re sad he’s going but he’s the best IH teacher anyone could ever, ever have the privilege of having.
History class photo! And everyone shouted all the randomest things when the camera flashes were going off. “Bala!” “ASEAN!” “KOFI ANAN!” We are such nerds.
TJCSB, or the meagre bits of TJCSB we managed to get.
Lol.
And the TKGS SOLIDARITY. W0000000t. Overwhelming response. TK girls have always banded together, much to the chagrin of everyone else who often feel overwhelmed, overpowered and undermined by the sheer volume of noise and presence TK girls shamelessly display. Always knew there were throngs of us in TJ, and not even all of us turned up for Prom so its… pretty scary. Lol.
Then the silly pictures started.
And they didn’t stop.
All the way to Zouk, at which I was too bored/displeased to take any photos. I had to listen to teenage pop music all night which the DJ probably condescended into playing because we were all students. And everyone was sucking it all up like good little teenagers because it was fun.
Day after was Jason’s turn, so I braved the rain and killer slippers to go to Conrad where they were putting up for the evening.
The boys looking smart.
The girls being gorgeous.
My boy.
Tadaa. Was the usual flurry and rush. Helped with hair (boys) and makeup (girls)… then went to visit Boo in Millenia before going home to crash.
Day after (Thurs), watched Golden Compass in the morning, and it was thereafter another mad flurry to attend Shik’s brother’s traditional Hindu wedding, which I must say, was a most interesting, hilariously amusingly experience.
More phototaking abounded, of course.
Like Zhenghui said, our class should just hire a photographer to tag along with us. We camwhore so much its not funny anymore.
Whee. Okay, and now I finally have time to sit down at home. IRONICALLY. ITS BRIGHT SUNSHINE on the one day I’m home while I’ve had to tote around my dad’s obiang GNC foldable umbrella for the past 2 days braving the wind and rain. Somebody buy me an Esprit umbrella.
AHHH. BRILLIANT SUN. *is tempted*
