My Saturday and Sunday

Saturday:
Yes, yes, and thrice YES! I found the sexiest prom dress ever made! It's so beautiful, I don't know how to explain it. I'll definitely put pictures up. On the way to Goldsboro, though, I almost died. You know the intersections that you have to pull out in the middle of due to yellow yield signs? Well, yeah, I HATE those. Just as I pulled up into the center, the arrow turns red, and I would have reversed, but NO! There was a truck behind me, so what do i do? I run a red light :(
But onto the second portion. I had a double date planned with my boyfriend and one of his friends plus his friend's girlfriends. In my mind, 5 or 6 seemed like a good time; definitely not 8:30. And, yes, I was mad. I had a curfew of midnight so all there was to do was see "The Last House on the Left," and it was STUPID and HORRIBLE! The movie was so pointless, no shit like that would ever happen. There was a like a damn 30 minute rape scene and more nudity in it. Why the hell does everyone want to see boobs? I just don't get it. Find your own action.

Sunday:
Uneventful. My boyfriend got rearended (luckily, not while driving) which upset me. I went to half time with Bonnie and that was about it. I hate Sundays.