we met on that wednesday night

Jun 05, 2005 11:19

I keep thinking, I really need to get all my weekend stuff done... it's almost Monday! And then I realize, nothing spectacular is happening on Monday. I probably won't even get out of bed until ten.

I love summers.

So, that entire best-friend-losing sort of thing was rather anticlimatic, in the end, since he emailed me and we're talking again. But that was four days of seriously unfun moping.

However. In the midst of those four days, there was couscous, dancing naked under the stars, painting my friends' chests ritualistically, the dead Mexican Chris, pie with cookie dough ice cream, tea, and fish water on my feet.

I think that sums it up rather nicely, really.

And today I have to go to my cousin's wedding - the first in this generation, I believe, that the entire family has been able to attend. I think there was another one, but they live in Alaska, so I'm not really sure. But if we went in order... I'd be the fifth in this line to marry. Heh.

It's kinda weird, when you think of lines like that. It probably won't work out in order - I fully expect my brother/sister to get married before I do, and they're 14 and 10, respectively.
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