*this is not my wedding dress. This is a dress the women insisted I try on, that was incredibly unflattering and embroidered in gold and silver thread. My expression looks like I'm disgusted and trying to hold back from laughing, but I'm pretty sure I was completely horrified and wanted to run out of the dress shop screaming*
I've been waiting for the "Yay! I'm getting married..." to kick in. It's been a slow process that now more than ever, makes me realize I'm not that girly-girl that has been waiting forever to get married. That's just not me, so I'll cling to the little things that I think are cool about MY wedding. There have been a few things that have bummed me out along the way, but I need to get past them, ignore them and keep on going. I've got 16 days left, and I can't run off now!
This weekend was supposed to be my bachelorette party, but I had to change the date because a friend of mine was going to go to Coachcella. Blah. Blah. Blah. Then we changed it to this coming weekend, but I couldn't find anything cool to do and I had to remind my sister that I'm not supposed to fork out a dime towards it, and we're all broke. And the same bridesmaid who thought Coachcella was more important also neglected to tell me, or any of the other bridesmaids that she has to close her work at 9 PM. WTF!?! So, needless to say, I just cancelled it. Fuck it. Seriously.
So we're looking at maybe the Saturday before Mothers Day. At this rate I don't even give a shit if I do anything, my bridesmaids (well 2 of them) are seriously pathetic.
Rick and I should have had a drive-thru wedding in Vegas on 7-7-07 like he'd wanted too. It would've been cheaper, and it would be so apparent how pathetic my friends are.







