Today is the worst day of my life
I was woken up at 8:45 this morning by Brian's dad because he came to plow the driveway. Fine. So I went out to move my car, and then I came back in to have my breakfast before going to work. But while I was having my cereal, Brian's mom came over too with an envelope sticking out of her purse. I noticed it. Weird. Then something really bizarre happened. Evreyone came into the kitchen and Jan handed Brian the letter and told him to read it in front of them. It was a long and drawn out eviction notice, all about how we don't appreciate them, how Brian needs to grow up, how we are too irresponisble to get married and we shouldn't even think about having children.
A shouting match ensues and the telephone rings.
The Royal Ballroom calls and tells me they are going out of business and can't hold my wedding there this September. They will refund my deposit, but I have to find a new venue. O_O No wedding... ?
Return to shouting. I am just shocked and unable to say anything. We need to be out by May 1. We are poor. We have nowhere to go. His parents hate us.
A shouting match ensues and the telephone rings.
The Royal Ballroom calls and tells me they are going out of business and can't hold my wedding there this September. They will refund my deposit, but I have to find a new venue. O_O No wedding... ?
Return to shouting. I am just shocked and unable to say anything. We need to be out by May 1. We are poor. We have nowhere to go. His parents hate us.