Well, heres the deal. I have an astronomy test tomorrow (we all know how I love astronomy) and french homework to do. Therefore I will leave you with this horrific picture of me pre-prom '01. Beside me is Breanna Rader, my date for the evening; not shown is my buddy Jonathan who acted as our chauffeur. He didn't attend. I'd like to point out that I look horrible in a tux and generally detest most traditional formal wear (choosing instead stylish and chic, suave or debonair compared to stuffy tux guy and I'm not certain where all the cheese in that grin came from, but its hard to miss).
Speaking of devilishly good-looking men. Jeremy presented his senior thesis tonight entitled : Scriptural Contributions toward Solving the Problem of Evil. He did well considering he's not the best public speaker and that the question/answer period was like tossing a cute bunny into a pack of malnourished wolves. All in all a smashing good show bravo Jeremy, bravo.
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3 comments:
I don't know what delusions you suffer from to say you don't look good in a tux. Tell us something we'd believe. (Besides you picked the worst of the pictures)
ohh I miss prom!
Yay! I'm glad Jeremy survived- and get used to the tux oufit, you'll be wearing a lovely version of it at M and J's wedding!
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