We've been thinking about this for the whole week, perhaps two weeks.
When I said "we", it's me and my host sister.
I am never a party person. And I hate wasting time at place that I know I won't have fun at all.
So we're trying to gather up some info from our friends whether they're going or not. Most of our friends said they're not coming.
And I was very bias at that time. What we're going to do if none of the people in there we barely knew?
Then I tried to ask some other friends and coaches, and they said I should go. It's worth a try. It's WIH the ticket. If you don't like it, you can go home (that's what my host mother said).
And we already bought the dress anyway.
So tonight, the last night for prom ticket sale, I was ambiguous. I was planning on knocking my host sister's door to ask and briefly tell her what I was thinking about the matter, when she suddenly knocked mine.
"I have the answer," she said briefly. And I knew for sure.
That she's going to say yes.
Slightly, I felt a relieved feeling passed through my heart. I told our host mother immediately so that she could drive us to the ATM to get some money.
For some people, deciding this matter is no problem at all.
But for me who values time so much (although now I'm wasting it through blogging), this was a big deal.
I felt like I just successfully made a decision between college or two future-boyfriend candidates.