I hate weddings.
Okay. Maybe not.
I just hate attending weddings.
I don't like the solemnity. The sermon. The program. The people.
The feeling... The emotions... The magic...
The happiness. The love.
Yet I don't have any option.
I am afterall one of the bridesmaids.
Bridesmaids Dress
I still cannot comprehend why I end up being one. The bride and I weren't that close.
Yet I am stuck with this role. It was like she ask me if I'd like to buy a channel bag which I gladly replied with a 'yes' not knowing she'd buy one for me. And the next day it was delivered in my front door and asking she was asking me to pay for it.
Oh well I am not good at talking things out when it comes to personal matters. So I just have to bear the consequence.
So...
Wedding it is.
Bring it on.
Oh God Why?!!
I think I am more paranoid and scared than the groom now that this event is confirmed.
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