wedding bells
staci got married on saturday.
they didn't have my reading on the pedastal, those bastard church people. but i sang alright and the reception was sooo much fun. i forget how much i love my family untill they're drunk in a room together.
well, afterwards i went to jamie's house for his twenty-first b-day party.
now -that-, my friends, was fun. i'm never gonna stop crushing on that boy...could be because he was my frist kiss/boyfriend/love. y'know.
anyway, he's dating a great chick so, no matter how much i'd love to jump him, he's -way- too good of a friend for that. he's my jamie ^^;
alright, enough of that mushy crap...
we went swimming then we played poker (i won three dollars ^^) then went downstairs to play twister...twister turned into an ICB and double shots of ed's creation, the irish rose. (originally named 'little rose with a big fucking thorn on it') good stuff. that developed into dez, jamie, and i discussing his hotness and things of the sort. then i had to go 'cause it was around five AM. i get back to the hotel (this is the fun part...)
and i can't get into my room.
go ahead, read the line above again.
i'll give you time...
yeah, so i can't get back into the room. i try knocking. no one answers...wait ten minutes and knock again. same result. go back up to front desk to get key...back down...red light says 'fuck no!' to my key...lex locked it from the inside....back up to the desk...call down to room...they don't answer...shit.
so i call bri and go to his house ('cause i'm still pretty trashed) to sleep it off in his love sac.
but, hey, at least i looked hot ^.~
they didn't have my reading on the pedastal, those bastard church people. but i sang alright and the reception was sooo much fun. i forget how much i love my family untill they're drunk in a room together.
well, afterwards i went to jamie's house for his twenty-first b-day party.
now -that-, my friends, was fun. i'm never gonna stop crushing on that boy...could be because he was my frist kiss/boyfriend/love. y'know.
anyway, he's dating a great chick so, no matter how much i'd love to jump him, he's -way- too good of a friend for that. he's my jamie ^^;
alright, enough of that mushy crap...
we went swimming then we played poker (i won three dollars ^^) then went downstairs to play twister...twister turned into an ICB and double shots of ed's creation, the irish rose. (originally named 'little rose with a big fucking thorn on it') good stuff. that developed into dez, jamie, and i discussing his hotness and things of the sort. then i had to go 'cause it was around five AM. i get back to the hotel (this is the fun part...)
and i can't get into my room.
go ahead, read the line above again.
i'll give you time...
yeah, so i can't get back into the room. i try knocking. no one answers...wait ten minutes and knock again. same result. go back up to front desk to get key...back down...red light says 'fuck no!' to my key...lex locked it from the inside....back up to the desk...call down to room...they don't answer...shit.
so i call bri and go to his house ('cause i'm still pretty trashed) to sleep it off in his love sac.
but, hey, at least i looked hot ^.~