Is there any other kind of panic?
OMG, the wedding is in three weeks and the disco rave is in two, insha'Allah. This is really freaky. Um and I went shopping today for wedding accessories, which was sort of fun. Alhamdulillah, Mas has a job in Tulsa, masha'Allah, so insha'Allah we'll be staying here, for a while, at least.
And I've been so busy planning and panicking that I totally let two important dates fly past me (really, there's a very good chance that it's one important date that's important for two different reasons.): "JACKIE! GET THE POPE ON THE RED PHONE! I'VE BEEN SHOT!!!" And, of course, the one year anniversary of the last time I threw up. I'm not terribly sure whether I threw up on Wednesday, 11/21/07, or Thursday, 11/22/07, but either way I totally failed to commemorate it, which is really not that out of character for me.
And I've been so busy planning and panicking that I totally let two important dates fly past me (really, there's a very good chance that it's one important date that's important for two different reasons.): "JACKIE! GET THE POPE ON THE RED PHONE! I'VE BEEN SHOT!!!" And, of course, the one year anniversary of the last time I threw up. I'm not terribly sure whether I threw up on Wednesday, 11/21/07, or Thursday, 11/22/07, but either way I totally failed to commemorate it, which is really not that out of character for me.