the wedding.

it was long.
and hot.
and fatiguing.

my face, plastered with a fake smile, greeted all those bitchy pretentious people who attended.

you come to a wedding.. and you bitch about the bride, groom, their families. what's that all about eh?

anyways.. its 7pm.. and i've got to drive s all the way to some place near bear mountain.. and then come back home.

another weekend gone by.. and not an ounce of rest.

blah.