this weekend i went to my 2nd of nick's friends weddings. it was dissapointing to be up right next to cedar point and have to deal with the wonders of free well liquor and a bunch of people i don't know. being there made me want to get married to nick. mostly to prove i can pull it off better than the weddings i've been to. basically, no one would have any fun because it would be taylored especially for me, no fucking YMCA and family friendly goings on. and a cash bar with names of liquor you're not embarrased to drink. and most importantly, a shoe dress code. i saw so many pairs of shitty 5 year old k-mart dress shoes. i almost threw up. (when did i get so snobby?) anyway, not a bad time i guess.
so today we drove back. i started my period this morning in the motel completely uprepared and coupled with the slight hangover i am having the worst cramps of my life and losing so much blood i feel lightheaded. 3 hot hours in the car were amazing to say the least. but the day isn't a total loss. i watched st elmo's fire (which i'd never seen and is an amazingly bad movie) the breakfast club, sixteen candles and silence of the lambs. evenutally i'm going to have to get up and go to work though... eh.
for all of you that think i am hot, i give you this photo...
this is what i look like right now this second. .....upon further inspection, i made the picture too small for you to see the bad stuff.
we have 3 days to pack and move 2 houses. it's going to be stressfull, but after that i get to go on vacation. see some of you very very soon!