No such thing as a discount florist
Money, Money, Money, Money, Money, Money. Agh. And I don't have any. That makes life so much more difficult than it really ought to be. There are a few things I'd like at my wedding, but those select few things are waaaaaaaay too expensive. It seems incredibly unfair. I checked out a crap ton (as oppose to a shit ton, I suppose) of wedding planner books from the library and the one motif running through them all: don't compromise; find it somewhere else. WHERE THE HELL ELSE I ASK YOU?! WHERE?!
If only wedding planners didn't cost so damn much, I'd hire one of them. But the takes money. Which I don't have. Which is why I'm doing this all myself. Whens it gon'be my time, Lor'? Whens? It's a vicious spiral that all comes back to money... that I don't have. At least I had the sense to give myself a year...
If Ms. Owenby reads this: I'm getting married June 2nd, 2007. It keeps getting closer and closer.
Much Mad Love,
--jennifer
If only wedding planners didn't cost so damn much, I'd hire one of them. But the takes money. Which I don't have. Which is why I'm doing this all myself. Whens it gon'be my time, Lor'? Whens? It's a vicious spiral that all comes back to money... that I don't have. At least I had the sense to give myself a year...
If Ms. Owenby reads this: I'm getting married June 2nd, 2007. It keeps getting closer and closer.
Much Mad Love,
--jennifer