...only the strong survive.
every spring semester, no matter the year, plays a similar tune: upbeat with the arrival of sunshine, a bit slow with the resulting arrival of a LOT of procrastination, and ending on a high note with formal season. it doesn't get much better than a day of pampering, dressing up, grabbing your date, and hitting the dance floor.
this year's sapphire ball was no different. katy and i spent the eve of formal doing manis and facials, kristina and i spent the day of getting glammed up, and my date offered the perfect complement to my signature dance moves (and no, i didn't do the worm this time around).
this is one thing i know i'm going to miss. wahhhh.
{tom heemer: birthday boy AND best accessorized}
{too good not to show}
{uhh sorry i'm not sorry that you don't know i have a blog and you don't know that you're on it, ross}
{three of kappa kappa gamma's dashing keymen of 2011}
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