Prom at my school was actually fairly alright. Small town and everything, so most everybody knew everyone else well. I enjoyed it mostly because I got to drive my sister's car.
A kinda amusing story about my senior prom, or I should say taking my date home. She was kinda nodding off to sleep (it was her second prom in 2 days, and this was about 5 AM) and I put my foot all the way into it. She noticed things kinda blurring and looked over at the speedo and saw how fast we were going, that woke her up pretty good. After hearing about her reaction ( I was too busy making sure I didn't screw up and kill us) from a friend of hers I worked with, I later apologized (I'm a guy after all and she's nice, pretty good lookin too) and she said it was fun, so it was all good.