Had my patented "wedding face" on yesterday
I hate weddings. I thought I’d be fine, but it made me depressed and cranky. And the fact that I was tired to begin with didn’t help. And being stuck sitting at what we dubbed the “singles table” wasn’t fun. Granted my Army brother and his girlfriend were there, but so were my alcoholic cousins who are younger than me. My one cousin whom I used to hang out with all the time (now she’s got a kid, two jobs, and no college education) asked me why I didn’t get something alcoholic to drink. Told her I didn’t like alcohol and she looked at me like I had three heads. And then turned to my cousin on her other side and made fun of him for being a “two can Sam” and a “two beer queer.”
That’s what I aspire to be.
My cousin who got married looked gorgeous and the groom was fairly cute but alas, no attractive guys too look at. The bar stayed much more crowded than the dance floor, which consisted mainly of my family as they seem to know all the dances. My mother made me dance with her for too many dances, much to my delight. Got home around midnight. Sleep is good.
Saw The Order Friday night. If my priest looked like that I would go to daily mass, front row center. I’m such a blasphemer. Other than Heath’s hotness and Mark Addy’s amusing lines, the movie stunk. But I can’t wait for the Church’s reviews. They’re going to love it.
Work 11-6 today. Then babysitting at 7:30. And somewhere in between the working tomorrow I have to do a paper for Tuesday.
Am screwed.
That’s what I aspire to be.
My cousin who got married looked gorgeous and the groom was fairly cute but alas, no attractive guys too look at. The bar stayed much more crowded than the dance floor, which consisted mainly of my family as they seem to know all the dances. My mother made me dance with her for too many dances, much to my delight. Got home around midnight. Sleep is good.
Saw The Order Friday night. If my priest looked like that I would go to daily mass, front row center. I’m such a blasphemer. Other than Heath’s hotness and Mark Addy’s amusing lines, the movie stunk. But I can’t wait for the Church’s reviews. They’re going to love it.
Work 11-6 today. Then babysitting at 7:30. And somewhere in between the working tomorrow I have to do a paper for Tuesday.
Am screwed.