I have a sorta funny story, it might be one of those "you had to be there" moments, but I'll share anyway, it's funny...

My friend, Cerissa, and I LOVED going to dances. We always looked forward to them. However, when it was time for our prom I didn't have a boyfriend or a date. It wasn't a big deal, Cerissa's boyfriend at the time, Ryan, was older, already graduated high school, and didn't want to go. So, Cerissa and I convinced our friend, Carly, to go with us and we'd just do a "girl's night out" thing.

Cerissa, Carly, and I met Ryan and our other friends, Justin (who is my boyfriend now, lol, but he wasn't at the time - obviously), and Ericka, at Black Angus for dinner. After dinner Cerissa, Carly and I borrowed Ryan's car to take to the dance and Ryan, Justin, and Ericka all left in Justin's car.

So, we went to the dance, met up with a few other friends, had a great time. Blah blah blah. Then, it was time to leave. We started to walk back to the parking garage to get Ryan's car. Ryan, Justin, and Ericka were going to meet us right outside so we could all go hang out. So, Cerissa, Carly, and I are walking through the small parking garage and we soon realize that Ryan's car was missing. Of course we start freaking out. Assuming the car has been stolen, Carly goes back into the lodge where the dance was to call the police and Cerissa and I go to meet Ryan and tell him the bad news. We find Ryan and Ericka (Ryan tell's us that Justin was tired and wanted to go home, but he let them borrow his car for the night). So, Cerissa breaks the news to him and Ryan just says "Yeah, whatever, go get Carly and let's go" (thinking that we're playing a joke on him). So Cerissa says, no, really, your car is gone. Ryan and Ericka just laugh. So, I shoved Cerissa out of the way and just started yelling at Ryan about how he better call the police and try to get that car. I don't care about his car, but I want my wallet (which I had left in the car because I didn't want to carry it around inside). So after about 10 minutes of this (I was getting REALLY POed) Ryan finally says "Justin took the car guys, it's not stolen, I swear". I swear to you, I was THIS CLOSE to ringing his neck. I was so POed. Then Cerissa and I remember Carly went inside to call the police so we ran in there trying to stop her (keep in mind we're doing all this in formalwear, lol). We get in there and Carly is crying, talking about it to some woman, while other people were trying to find a phone in the place (thank goodness they couldn't). So we told Carly Justin took the car and she ran out there to chew them out as well.

We all hung out the rest of the night, but I was so POed at Ryan and Justin (and even a little at Ericka) I could hardly stand to be around them. lol. I eventually got over it... It's one of those things we all look back and laugh about now.

Wow, that was a really long story, I hope I didn't bore you all to death!