tick tick tick
never in my life have i felt like my biological clock is ticking. yes, yes, i know I am ONLY 22, but here's the deal...
My dad and I went to dinner last night and he brought all the newspapers from back home--the community ones that I only read to see who got married/engaged, who had a baby, and who passed away.
12 people I know have their wedding announcements in the paper. half of those are/were in my graduating class and the others were the year ahead of me.
To think that people are seriously taking the plunge and get married--good for them.
I started to imagine the layout of my engagement photos for when it happens to me. How my hair will look and how my left hand will be like BANG and how I'll have to show how much of a struggle it is for me to keep my arm up with such a huge rock, j/k. Nobody wants an engagement picture with a grimace on it.
My dad and I went to dinner last night and he brought all the newspapers from back home--the community ones that I only read to see who got married/engaged, who had a baby, and who passed away.
12 people I know have their wedding announcements in the paper. half of those are/were in my graduating class and the others were the year ahead of me.
To think that people are seriously taking the plunge and get married--good for them.
I started to imagine the layout of my engagement photos for when it happens to me. How my hair will look and how my left hand will be like BANG and how I'll have to show how much of a struggle it is for me to keep my arm up with such a huge rock, j/k. Nobody wants an engagement picture with a grimace on it.