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on sunday we went to washago and had lunch with my mom at the house, and than we went to collingwood with her to see a potential wedding venue. the driving was not so good due to white out conditions, but we made it. the lady there seemed nice, but not helpful in the numerical sense which is what planning a wedding really comes down to with any one who has any sort of budget. when we got back she said she'd e-mail us a menu that could help sort out some worries, but it's wednesday and we still haven't gotten an e-mail. i don't know what to think about this.
my dad wouldn't come with us to check out the place. he said extra opinions weren't needed. part of me feels like shit that he didn't want to come because it feels like my whole life being played over again. on the other hand reggie might be coming to terms with what is going on and actually realizes that this wedding is happening which is good.
i don't relate to most people now. by most, i mean almost everyone.
i'm really hungry and don't feel like cooking or waiting for food to be cooked tonight.
i haven't seen kelvin since 5:50am, it's now 8:18pm and i just want to go to bed.
i think we'll have pizza tonight, that would be good. or leftover potatoe cheese soup.
i'm worn out.
my dad wouldn't come with us to check out the place. he said extra opinions weren't needed. part of me feels like shit that he didn't want to come because it feels like my whole life being played over again. on the other hand reggie might be coming to terms with what is going on and actually realizes that this wedding is happening which is good.
i don't relate to most people now. by most, i mean almost everyone.
i'm really hungry and don't feel like cooking or waiting for food to be cooked tonight.
i haven't seen kelvin since 5:50am, it's now 8:18pm and i just want to go to bed.
i think we'll have pizza tonight, that would be good. or leftover potatoe cheese soup.
i'm worn out.