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Yup, I went to my prom.
My colors were black and gold. My date match me all the way down to his shoes. He had gold beads on his shoes like my dress.
No, I wasn't queen. I don't even know who ran for queen or king. Actually now that I think about it, I don't even think we had a contest for it.
I went with the drummer for my church choir. He was a really good friend of mine. He ended up taking two other people to prom from my choir. Yeah, he was the choir pimp...
Our theme was "Drifting on a Memory..." (you know, the Isley Brothers ...aint no place I rather be than with you...)
I paid over $400 for my dress. It was DEFINITELY a waste of money...
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