Crap. One of my friends is getting married today. I suppose I should see if I, you know, own a dress or something. (Proper dress shoes are out of the question.)
All of those are good things. I located a dress, and it even fits. It is, however, quite wrinkly, so I wish I'd found it before my shower so I could have steamed it.
I think I'm wearing tennis shoes. I suck. My razor is a lost cause, but my dress is floor length so I am saved (rather than shaved).
Hey, we need to take Mike out and get him stinking drunk at some point. Do you think we'll have time tonight, or is the wedding likely to eat up the evening too? *is clueless about such things*
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Date: 2004-09-11 10:46 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2004-09-11 11:06 am (UTC)I think I'm wearing tennis shoes. I suck. My razor is a lost cause, but my dress is floor length so I am saved (rather than shaved).
Hey, we need to take Mike out and get him stinking drunk at some point. Do you think we'll have time tonight, or is the wedding likely to eat up the evening too? *is clueless about such things*
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Date: 2004-09-11 11:49 am (UTC)i think it's going to go late tonight. sunday is mikey drunky i think.
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Date: 2004-09-13 09:08 am (UTC)