FAILgasm
so...yeah I'm def putting everything under the cut. mostly cause I have no idea how long this will be. Though it would add to the Epic failness if it was only one sentence or something :')
I would really like to know where the hell my head has been at. The wedding is tomorrow and I don't have the face charts for the bride or the bridesmaids done! FAIL. I guess I'm going to have to do the make-up without any real pre-plan. FAIL. Which is fine, it's not like I'm incapable, but it just helps. Not even sure what the weather is going to be like or what the lighting will be like in the church or reception area. FAIL. I should've asked this stuff sooner. GAAH. On top of that it's 3 am and my ass should be asleep b/c I have a 2 hour drive ahead of me tomorrow. But I'm not. FAIL.
About the only things that are right are the fact that I remembered to shave my legs and paint my nails. Priorities? Skewed? pssssh, no. Can remembering to do something be a fail? I think yes. FAIL.
Oh and can we not get over how emo-tastic this journal is??????? (No I'm not gonna write the word again, though I would like to, he he he.)
So let's put paid to it. END of emoFAIL interlude ;)
&&p.s. I'm gonna get sooo drunk at the reception. Single or not, groomsmen here I come!