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Wedding!
So today was my brother’s wedding. I was a bridesmaid. They basically hired someone to photograph my every move. I looked tall for once. I hate to admit it but i got teary eyed during the vows. Perfect weather. It was supposed to rain but thankfully it did not.
Reception. I was literally carried out into the dance floor. Twice. No three times. I DO NOT DANCE. Everyone was drunk at the end. Forced to dance with one of them. He wouldn’t let go of me. Lol. At least I knew him so I didn’t mind. My grandpa had a few drinks. He had no idea what they were. He got buzzed. Oh man, he can dance the robot dirty style. It was hilarious. I think someone put something in my coke. Rum maybe. I was way too social and giggly.
I have a headache now. My feet are throbbing.
The cake was soooo good… Rum cake. My favorite.
I’m hearing things man. It’s freaky.
Fun night.
