dear fall ball of 2011,
the presidential fall ball 2010 was a night filled with too many olive garden breadsticks, potentially awkward ex-boyfriend sightings, songs cutting off at all my favorite parts, unfortunate dates, jumping pictures, sore feet, red dresses, sick hannah, electric slide learning, married friends, running late, professor partynugget getting lost, blue mountain dew, sweaty boys, amazing hugs, and amazing fun.
if you wish to have your night be a success in the future, you gotta top this. its gonna be hard, but i think you can do it. please try, for me? (:
love, brielle
aka fall ball tradition setter.
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