The Farcical Prom Boy

Posted by ctolingli on June 23, 2010 0 comments

I had been longing for a prom for a very long time. To tell the truth, the beauties in their beautiful prom dresses were the main factors which made me so fascinated with the prom.

Finally, I got a chance to take part in the prom held by our college. I spent more than one hour to dress up myself, kept trying on my different cheap prom dresses to see which one would be the most suitable one.

I got to the venue much earlier than the beginning time because I just couldn’t wait any longer. For that time, I did not make myself just idle. I wandered everywhere to seek the beauties so that I could dance with the girl I like during the prom. And to my satisfaction, I just noticed one who was in her fashion prom dress. Then, the clock at last announced the beginning of the prom.

I went to invite the girl I have noticed to dance with me. Thank goodness, she did not refuse. So we began to dance.

During the dance, I thought I need to start a topic so that the process wouldn’t be an embarrassment to us. As the most popular topics among our school those days was about our headmaster, I thought that might be a good topic since both of us are students and we would certainly have the same feeling for the headmaster.

“You heard about the latest discussion about our headmaster among students these days?” I began with my word.

“Yes. It is hot these days.” She replied.

On hearing her reply, I complimented myself for my cleverness. “She knew this topic is hot. That would be a good topic since we have common sense on it.” I said to myself.

“Yeah, you know, the headmaster is really abominable…” I began to count the hateful points of our headmaster’s.

Then, as in a sudden, the girl interrupted me, “Do you know who I am?”

Only till that moment, I realized that I even didn’t ask her name or made a self introduction to her. So, I nodded and asked, “Could you please tell me?”

“I am the daughter of our headmaster.” She said calmly.

My heart jumped to my mouth when I heard these words. Shortly, I came back to myself and asked, “Do you know who I am?”

The girl nodded and just meant to ask me who I am.

I said, “That’s good. And wish you a good night.” And then, I let her hands go and slipped away as fast as I could. And thank goodness that she didn’t know me.

My First Prom

Posted by ctolingli on June 4, 2010 0 comments

Well, that was my first prom.

It was not a prom for us. I was a junior this year and had only been invited by a senior. He’s a good friend of mine. And his friends kept telling me just how much he liked me. So, I did not want to let him down. And I had a secret thought in my mind for going with him. I planned to find out whether he was a boyfriend material for me after spending a whole night with him.

I had been thinking about the prom dresses and everything I need for it from the moment I got the invitation from him. I wished the first prom turned to be a good beginning for me.

On the prom day, he showed up exactly on time and bought me a gorgeous corsage. All of my roommates were very impressed with him. They kept telling me how handsome he is and everything which they can think of for praising him. With a sober head, I thought I knew how he was clearly.

We went to a nice restaurant for dinner. Well, it was a nice restaurant. But we had to wait 2 hours for dinner as the place was packed. This made us miss the first 1/2 hours of the dance. There was a small mishap. The waiter spilled some ice tea on my back, but luckily I was wearing a backless prom gown dress, so, none actually got on my prom dress.

All through the night, my date kept telling me how beautiful I looked. He practically showered me with compliments, which was really nice of him. The dance was really great. I danced all night and we took several professional and regular pictures.

After the prom, he accompanied me to my dormitory. There was no good night kiss, because we were great friends as before but nothing more.

Cinderella’s Veil

Posted by ctolingli on June 2, 2010 0 comments

That night, Cinderella became the happiest girl in the party, as she got the invitation from the prince. She was really radiant with the shinning and elegant evening dresses deriving from the Tree of Wishes. And the most exciting thing was that she could fit in the crystal shoes provided by the prince. That night, all the other ladies were dark and insignificant, even they were all wearing beautiful and luxury evening dresses. But they were stupid and they would never know the reason why they could not fit in those shoes.

My dear Cinderella, she was really so lucky. Even she could not get enough love from the family, she still worked very hard and she made great relationship with other people. Every day, she was radiant and optimistic to the difficult life that she could not change in a short time. Bu she was confident that she would meet the god of luck and give her happiness. Usually, she would go to the tomb of her dead mother, crying for the unhappiness and difficulties happened in the past days, and the Tree of Wishes always listened to her silently.

A Monday morning, a very explosive news spread in the whole city that the prince wanted to select his princess in the citizens of this city. But he got some tests for the selection: that the selected lady should be decent, elegant, good dancing and the most important thing was that she had to fit in the crystal shoes prepared by the prince. Cinderella also heard this news and she went to the tomb of mother and asked if she should go. At this moment, the Tree of Wishes sent her the beautiful party dresses and pushed her to go to the selection party. Cinderella was really surprised that the tree would say things to her. That’s really a perilous and strange thing!

So, my dear friends, right now I am sure you already know the last scene of this story: Cinderella won the appreciation of the prince and she finally wore the prince’s crystal shoes to go out dating with the prince. All her neighbors felt so happy for her as they know Cinderella would repay them soon.

But I am sure you don’t know why Cinderella wears that beautiful evening dresses and why she is the only lucky guy who can fit in the crystal shoes. The beautiful prom dresses is prepared by her lovely neighbors and the key point, the crystal shoes, this is also designed by her neighbor according to the size of Cinderella.

No matter how will you think of this, about Cinderella, about this cheating thing, but she deserves it.

That day, Cinderella became the happiest girl in this world

Be the Prom Queen

Posted by ctolingli on June 1, 2010 0 comments

After supper, my friend suggested to take a walk in the park nearby.

This might be the first time I take a walk after supper since I have got my job. Every night, we would just stay at home and surf on internet for nothing.

Walking on the gravel lane in the park, I felt like I haven’t had such relaxed feeling for a very long time. The fresh air, gentle breeze made us so comfortable.

Then, we heard some music and laughter spread from not far away. So, we followed the voice to the place where many people gathered for dancing.

Though we may can’t call it as a ball, those who dance there all wore their prom dresses, no matter young or old. Though some of them even do not know how to dance very well, they all danced happily there. No one would care whether they mistaken a step or even tread on their partner’s foot. Dancing in their prom dresses, all of them are the prom queens.

Near the dance pool, some aged people was practicing calligraphy on the floor, using their writing brush. Not like the children who make great effort doing this kind of things in order to be outstanding, they simply practice it for pleasure. You can feel the cozy and ease they have from their writing.

Life is full of joy. For some of us, we may just need to stop for a while and take a rest to feel the beauty life presents to us. Danced awkwardly in the normal prom dresses, we can also be the prom queen as long as we enjoyed ourselves.

Going to Organize a Prom

Posted by ctolingli on May 29, 2010 0 comments

Last night, some of my friends gathered together in my house. It really has been a long time since we last gathered.

Different from the reunions before, this time, the topic is about our jobs.

“I am going to make a scheme for the prom in our company. Can all of you give me some suggestions and ideas about the prom?” Danny began.

“Wow, a prom. I have never gone to a prom before. I do not know what it would like.” Enya sighed.

“Me neither.” I followed.

“You do not have such experience. But you surely heard about it and saw some of it on TV.” Danny insisted, “You must know some part of it. Each one of you offers some ideas, and then I can plan the prom well. This is the first time I can really take in charge of something and show my ability. I want it to be perfect.”

“Well, there are must be many rich people in suit and many beautiful ladies with elegant prom dresses on. Dessert, champagne ect. All the luxurious things.” I imagined. “Only if I could go!”

“Yes, if I can go, I will wear the most beautiful prom dress and catch all the participants’ eyes.” Enya continued.

“Yeah, I would dance with the most handsome man there and I will be the prom queen…” Ella can’t stop fancy.

“But, the point is how can I make the prom better for communication? It is not a ball just for dance, you know. I have to make sure that the prom will enhance the relationship between all the participants.” Danny showed his concern.

“Well, I don’t know.” Ella said. “The only thing I can think about prom is rich people and beautiful prom dresses. Maybe you can search it on internet.”

“Yes, maybe you can search it on internet.” Both Enya and I agreed with Ella. “And you may invite us to the prom and give us a chance to experience the prom personally.”

“Forget it. You are not elegant enough to take part in the prom. Hahaha.” Danny joked.

Such a boring day, it finally ends

Posted by maggieluo on May 14, 2010 0 comments

Nelly called me with an excited voice: I have found a part-time job! “Er, what kind of job?” And then was her tactics- force me to guess.

“A singer in a sexy and hot bar? Or a dancer?” Nelly has an excellent sound, and her dance is as well as a professional dancer. But they were wrong. She works in an informal wedding dresses store, and she is assist of photographer. I have ever said she loves taking photos, and now she looks others taking photos, funny!

According to her, there usually are about ten groups of girls coming for taking pictures on weekend and at the time she is busiest. She is responsible to choose and tidy informal wedding dresses for girls and sometimes make a reference for nice postures. But she said she likes prom dresses more. Every time when girls come to photographing, she will offer to undertake to be a helper for making-up. Nelly also told me she has got a privilege for pictures-80% discount, and those who are introduced by her also can enjoy the discount.

She past me a website, where is the homepage of the company. That’s really a perfect website, girls on which are never worse than any stars—that’s the magic of photographing.

Such a boring day, such a boring post, and such a boring Maggie. That’s all for today, see you tomorrow.