Saturday, January 3, 2009

New Year

Well my bff is now officially married. There were no tears during the wedding, there was laughter though. Went pretty smoothly, besides me ripping off part of a toenail when I put my shoes on. And my bff's mom taking a stumble down some stairs and bruising her side.

It's just weird to think that she has a husband. Didn't seem like it really hit her until we were getting ready that day. And when she said the word husband it looked like she wanted to vomit.

The night before it was the two bridesmaids and the bride at a hotel having a mini last single night together party. Just a few drinks each, and some late night Thai delivery. Got maybe four hours of sleep then had to take a shower using the broken handle (which is super fun by the way). Went down for some breakfast, switched rooms. Waited for the hair person to come, make up person. Then the photographer came and he took pics of the bride first then the three of us together. Getting mad at us for not getting into it. So I started doing some Zoolander stuff which he liked. Then we had to grab our stuff and head out to the house so we could meet up with the guys and take pictures (didn't happen because they were late, so we took them after the ceremony). My escort didn't throw me in the pool like he kept hinting at.

My parents and I stayed until just after 12am (weird hearing auld lang syne in spanish). Well everything was in spanish that night. I understood parts of it. It was just a long few days, and I was cold and ready to get home and sleep in my bed. Since then I've either been lounging around or at Joe's house watching football.

Don't want to start school on Monday.

1 comment:

  1. Ha ha! I like that the word "husband" made her want to vomit. That's funny.
    Your friend, Stacie, by the way...since I'm anonymous

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