2004-02-13
My sister is getting married tomorrow.Rachel is 26, and unlike my brother (Bobby, 17) is extremely cool. I love her husband-to-be. (Steven, 27) He rocks. He's got long hair that my parents totally and completely dislike. Major points for picking a guy that they have problems with. Too bad he's an accountant, or else they would totally hate him.
Anyway, I have to meet them there because the band is playing in the square tomorrow for comments. I have to be there. So I'm not at the rehearsal tonight or that weird breakfast thing tomorrow morning. I do, however, get to meet them in time to be scrutinized by every old lady within a ten mile radius. Including my first grade teacher.
Ugh.
I have to wear this way ugly dress that matches everyone else's. It's no to terribly uncomfortable, but get this: it's strapless. Which means:
A: Great for those guys that will be there, cause they get to look at my sister
B: Bad for guys cause they have to look at me
C Means I have to wear a strapless bra.
All of the above. Man, those things are uncomfortable. It sticks into my side...okay, too graphic. Good-bye.
-Sarah