Formal. What more can I say? It was more than I expected. Emily looked grrrrreat! *gnaw gnaw gnaw gnaw*
First stop: Austen's house. Many pictures, many flashes. I felt somewhat out of place because I was surrounded by cool people and felt a bit uncool. Luckily, that only lasted for an hour.
Next stop: Edo-Ya. [AKA formal central] There were a million groups, including some of the bourgeoisie, at Edo-Ya. I've never been there until last night, but I really, really liked it. The solution for everything is--light it on fire. It's here I started feeling not so out of place. Yum yum yum.
Next stop: Gym. I mean ... Paris. Danced the night away... *Seizure* *shoulder action* I think I can still smell Emily's hair. [don't worry, that's not a bad thing] Hope I didn't mash it too much. It's too bad I only knew the words to one slow song--Lonestar|Amazed. But I sang that one anyway and made up the words to all the other slow songs ("Michelle Branch Michelle Branch" ... "Emily Yau Emily Emily"), so it's all good.
Last stop: Austen's house. They watched Office Space and Fight Club. I played piano and impersonated Morpheus in Austen's Morpheus chair. Emily's fingers-man crossed the drawbridge even after getting eaten by the moat monster! Cheater.
Sadly, that's where the night ends. One moment could last forever.
Oh by the way, I can't do anything because I'm grounded for staying out until 5.