святой хуй

Jun 17, 2008 09:47


My stomach hurts. Ow.

Planning on leaving for the apartment at 2:00 to get my suit on and start flipping out for serious. If I have the time, I'll probably do some ridiculous things like polish my shoes and trim my hair. If Mike's at the apartment, I may make him be my bridal attendant for a bit, before he becomes Giles' best man. We're being economical.

Must remember to bring license and rings to City Hall. Do not forget. You will look like an idiot.

People to call at 3:30: Parents ("Hello, this is your married child. Just wanted to let you know, that's who I am."), Jon ("Hello, this is your married first girlfriend. You should officially feel old now.").

Hope my stomach settles down so's I can go out drankin' after this all blows over.

pain, wedding

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