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The Hitman
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The Hitman steps out in style tonight.
It's my presentation night for my school, and after all the dance lessons, money spent, and chatter from the excited girls, the big night is finally upon us.
Going there in a limo, then we get about a million photos taken.
Then more practice just to hone our already Fred Astaire like skills.
Go upstairs while guests pour in, eat dinner, and then we get presented to the mayor.
After we get presented we do a few dances on the dancefloor, then it's a free for all on the dance floor as the invasion of the relatives takes place!
Get set for embarresing dancing from the relo's!
Then we scoot off in a limo around the city and Melbourne till the late hours of morning.
Probably get home absolutely tanked at about 5am, and then PP expects me to rock up to the Blockbuster tomorrow!
Geez, if he weren't paying for me, I wouldn't bother showing...plus there is the lovely Miss Magpie to inspire me!
So have you done your deb or formal, and if so what was it like?
The Hitman
P.S. I owe ya a JB PP, bloody Langer *mumbles to himself*
It's my presentation night for my school, and after all the dance lessons, money spent, and chatter from the excited girls, the big night is finally upon us.
Going there in a limo, then we get about a million photos taken.
Then more practice just to hone our already Fred Astaire like skills.

Go upstairs while guests pour in, eat dinner, and then we get presented to the mayor.
After we get presented we do a few dances on the dancefloor, then it's a free for all on the dance floor as the invasion of the relatives takes place!
Get set for embarresing dancing from the relo's!
Then we scoot off in a limo around the city and Melbourne till the late hours of morning.
Probably get home absolutely tanked at about 5am, and then PP expects me to rock up to the Blockbuster tomorrow!
Geez, if he weren't paying for me, I wouldn't bother showing...plus there is the lovely Miss Magpie to inspire me!
So have you done your deb or formal, and if so what was it like?
The Hitman
P.S. I owe ya a JB PP, bloody Langer *mumbles to himself*








Though my brother's was last weekend, and two of the limos crashed on the way, one girl spent the whole thing in emergency have her head stitched up 