Tuesday, April 27, 2004
The Calm Before the Storm
Soooooooooooooooooooo…sew.
My best friend, Rita, is getting married on Saturday! As each day gets closer, the knot of excitement in my stomach gets bigger and tighter. I can’t wait to see her and hug her and say goodbye to her single days. Although she has only been engaged for a year, it seems as though she has been engaged for a lifetime. She has been with her fiancé for YEARS. Like 80. It’s time for her to make the commitment and to start having me some babies. This boy wants to be a Godfather like you wouldn’t believe.
Rita is going to look so beautiful in her wedding dress. She has the most beautiful red hair. The good kind of red hair…not the transparent/do I even have pubes kind. She asked me a while back if she should wear it up or down and I don’t think she ever told me what she finally decided. Either way, I’m going to be hanging with her all day on Saturday getting ready for the big moment. I am so happy to be a bridesmaid, its ridiculous.
No, I won’t be wearing a dress. What did you…just start reading this journal today?
This weekend will bring all of my best girls from school together. As has been talked about numerous times in the past, our group consists of 5 girls and a Joe. All 6 (notice how I included myself in that) are gorgeous and all 6 have amazing senses of humor. While that may be the only similarities we all possess, it’s quite extraordinary that we work so well together. Having the “56B” (our little group nickname – based on our address in college when we lived together) girls together for any event is sure to be a memory filled, mind blowing good time.
Now, in order to go away for this wedding, I have a ton of shit I need to do. I have a theatre meeting tonight. I have to pack tomorrow, have dinner with my friend Mariah, make a ton of phone calls and at some point, eat a bagel. The bagel is more important that it seems upon first reading.
Ok, no its not.
Paul has rented a car for the trip. At first it was an economy style piece of bullshit. Now, he has upgraded to a convertible Mustang because he feels that that is the only way that Joe and Paul travel. While we were in Florida two years ago, we upgraded to a convertible Mustang and he hasn’t gotten the taste of it out of his mouth yet. Whatever makes him happiest. It’s been so nice to see how huge his smile has been lately. He’s been so wonderfully cute these days. I couldn’t be happier.
Last night Paul asked where we were going on vacation this year. He has mentioned it a few times in the last couple of months and I always kind of blow him off. For the last two years I have planned every detail of our trips and on each trip, it’s been slightly less than good. So this year I told him that if he wants to go anywhere on a trip, he needs to pick a place and plan it. Who knows? Maybe we’ll go and maybe we won’t. But if not, I’ve already been propositioned by an old flame of mine to go away for a long weekend at some point in July. Heh heh heh.
Either way, I gots no money, so it will be a free trip, no matter who I go with. Just have to wait and see on that one.
In any case, Rita’s wedding is almost here! I think I just blew my load by accident. Now I’m going to have to go to the bathroom and clean my ass up. Unfortunate really, since I was planning on wearing these jeans to the wedding.
Ah well.
Rita will understand. She always does.
BESOS!
Y
ABRAZOS!
Y
suck my cock.
Soooooooooooooooooooo…sew.
My best friend, Rita, is getting married on Saturday! As each day gets closer, the knot of excitement in my stomach gets bigger and tighter. I can’t wait to see her and hug her and say goodbye to her single days. Although she has only been engaged for a year, it seems as though she has been engaged for a lifetime. She has been with her fiancé for YEARS. Like 80. It’s time for her to make the commitment and to start having me some babies. This boy wants to be a Godfather like you wouldn’t believe.
Rita is going to look so beautiful in her wedding dress. She has the most beautiful red hair. The good kind of red hair…not the transparent/do I even have pubes kind. She asked me a while back if she should wear it up or down and I don’t think she ever told me what she finally decided. Either way, I’m going to be hanging with her all day on Saturday getting ready for the big moment. I am so happy to be a bridesmaid, its ridiculous.
No, I won’t be wearing a dress. What did you…just start reading this journal today?
This weekend will bring all of my best girls from school together. As has been talked about numerous times in the past, our group consists of 5 girls and a Joe. All 6 (notice how I included myself in that) are gorgeous and all 6 have amazing senses of humor. While that may be the only similarities we all possess, it’s quite extraordinary that we work so well together. Having the “56B” (our little group nickname – based on our address in college when we lived together) girls together for any event is sure to be a memory filled, mind blowing good time.
Now, in order to go away for this wedding, I have a ton of shit I need to do. I have a theatre meeting tonight. I have to pack tomorrow, have dinner with my friend Mariah, make a ton of phone calls and at some point, eat a bagel. The bagel is more important that it seems upon first reading.
Ok, no its not.
Paul has rented a car for the trip. At first it was an economy style piece of bullshit. Now, he has upgraded to a convertible Mustang because he feels that that is the only way that Joe and Paul travel. While we were in Florida two years ago, we upgraded to a convertible Mustang and he hasn’t gotten the taste of it out of his mouth yet. Whatever makes him happiest. It’s been so nice to see how huge his smile has been lately. He’s been so wonderfully cute these days. I couldn’t be happier.
Last night Paul asked where we were going on vacation this year. He has mentioned it a few times in the last couple of months and I always kind of blow him off. For the last two years I have planned every detail of our trips and on each trip, it’s been slightly less than good. So this year I told him that if he wants to go anywhere on a trip, he needs to pick a place and plan it. Who knows? Maybe we’ll go and maybe we won’t. But if not, I’ve already been propositioned by an old flame of mine to go away for a long weekend at some point in July. Heh heh heh.
Either way, I gots no money, so it will be a free trip, no matter who I go with. Just have to wait and see on that one.
In any case, Rita’s wedding is almost here! I think I just blew my load by accident. Now I’m going to have to go to the bathroom and clean my ass up. Unfortunate really, since I was planning on wearing these jeans to the wedding.
Ah well.
Rita will understand. She always does.
BESOS!
Y
ABRAZOS!
Y
suck my cock.
