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John's and Mel's wedding went off without a hitch (well, if you look past the fact that we arrived a little late because we had to drop by the Cigar Emporium and the f**kin' tourists in this town can't drive for shit). The photographer was a little odd, but most are so I wasn't really all that surprised.
We went to AJ's for lunch after the wedding and that went okay - Brad and I almost left our insides on the side of the road going towards the car (humidity+sweet, cold drinks+speed-drinking = barfage). Graduation wasn't all that long..saw Ryan (muscles) and Twitch - who were both their with their gfs who just graduated (I would make a comment on how fucked up that is, if it weren't for the fact that Melanie was there *who's 23* because her HUSBAND just graduated...) It's a sad little fucked up world...So yeah, they're officially out of the house. Moved out last night to the house across the street (it's a big deal - now no one will hear our moans...) Oh yeah! Worst news EVER - My Ace (Steven) and my Andizzle (Andy) are gone...gone! And I didn't even get to hug them or kiss them goodbye (it really does break my heart). I won't see them for 2 whole years. They'll be driving and growing up and I'll be far, far away..*sigh*..If it weren't for my wonderousness hubby, I don't know what I'd do. I cried at work when Brad called to tell me they were officially gone. I really hope the best for my Ace. He deserves so much better than the crap he went through 'round here...my little budding emo-punk kid.
Brad and I are quite depressed with the whole ordeal. Reality's setting in. We have about 10 days left (if even that) with Michelle. My dad's coming down the 28th with his friend to pack up the house and they'll all be gone by the weekend. We're outtie-5000 (that's so gay) on the 6th. I had my "Senior-Going-Away-Luncheon" today at McGuire's. It's so fuckin' dark in there! (I've never been there before, so I kissed the Moose). Got a really neato-speedo ring from the gift shop. It's a "Claddagh":
The heart, obviously, means "Love...The hands mean "Friendship"...and the crown means "Loyalty". If you wear it with the heart facing out, it means you're single - and if you wear it in, it means you're married. It's way prettier than that awful picture, but you get the idea. The hands and crown on my ring are silver and the stone in the heart is this pretty dark green..."ooooh....ahhhh" Debbie (my assist. office manager) stopped by Princess Beach so I could collect sand for her (and I got some for John and Melanie)...guess it's for memory's-sake.
We just got finished bathing the dogs (they were COVERED in fleas...I stress that COVERED..they were INFESTED..it was sick as hell). Now I'm all itchy just thinking about it....*shudders* At least they'll be clean for a couple minutes...
I have one more big luncheon to look forward to..and it's on the 2nd at Panda China Buffet...mmmm...Chinese food....Guess it'll sink in then....well, when all our shit's out of the house and we're forced to move into TLF, THEN it'll sink in..haha...heh...*sigh*..I miss my brothers...