"...When we were young,And truth was paramount.We were older then,And we lived our life without any doubt.Those memories,They seem so long ago.What's become of them? When you feel like me I want you to know.Don't cry.You're not alone.Don't cry,Tonight, my baby.Don't cry,You'll always be loved.Don't cry,Tonight.My baby.Today I dreamed,Of friends I had before.And I wonder why.The ones who care don't call anymore.My feelings hurt.But you know I overcome the pain.And I'm stronger now,There can't be a fire unless there's a flame.Don't cry.You're not alone.Don't cry,Tonight, my baby.Don't cry.You'll always be loved.Don't cry oh..."--Seal, "Don't Cry"Ever just need some soothing music to help you relax? That's what I needed last night, and listening to Seal really did just that. I probably would've popped in some Simon & Garfunkel afterwards, but I got a call and was ready to go to bed by the time I got off, so maybe another night... :) I just needed something to quell my thoughts for a bit...
This weekend was crazy. I've been on the road since Thursday afternoon, pretty much. Went up with Heather to Chapel Hill to take pictures all around campus. Got all hot and sweaty in our dresses, too-- that was fun. And my feet definitely weren't happy with me that night-- let's just say that next time I go walking all around a campus, I'm going to be wearing flip-flops or tennis shoes. :) Hopefully the pictures turned out pretty good, though. I "lost" my sunglasses temporarily while up there-- turns out they'd been snatched to use in the reception Saturday afternoon. I got them back in the end, so all's well that ends well, right? :) Heather and I got back a little before 2 the next morning...it's been a long time since I've felt that tired. I dropped into bed when I got home, only to be up in time to leave for Durham again, this time with my mom, around noon. It rained pretty much the whole time I was driving around Friday. Yeah, we definitely got lost a time or two while up there this weekend-- I couldn't tell you how many times I turned around because I was headed in the wrong direction, or I left something behind, etc...it was crazy. I felt a little unbalanced the whole weekend. Rehearsal went good, and the wedding was beautiful, as was the bride...there were a few last-minute glitches, of course, but I think that's normal for every wedding. The bridal party entered the reception to the tune of
Men in Black, with every bridesmaid wearing sunglasses (since the guys were already wearing black). It was great. The groomsman I was paired up with was really nice and attentive-- it's been awhile since I've been around I guy that acted that gentlemanly. I had pulled my chair out about halfway before I realized he was trying to pull it out for me-- doh!-- so I quit pulling it out and let him finish. Silly me. Guess I'm not used to that kind of treatment. We were paired up together on purpose, I might add...the lovely bride was trying her best to do a little match-making at the reception, but it didn't work. Sorry, darlin', I've got to pick him out myself, I think...but thanks for trying. It's what my friends are for, right? :)
My mom and I watched
Failure to Launch at the hotel Friday night...I'd heard from plenty of people that it sucked, or that they'd heard it sucked, but me and my mom laughed alot during it...guess you can't always listen to everything you hear...
Went to Baker's Saturday night, after getting back from Durham. The food was great, as was the company-- for the most part.
*Anyone wanting to read into that can do so, but if you want to know what I actually mean by it, you can ask me.* It was an interesting night, to say the least-- I think I topped my record for getting picked on, and for dishing out insults (sorry about that, Daniel--what can I say, you're good at getting me "riled up", lol). I also learned some things I didn't already know-- not that that's really a good thing, though. Oh well-- the better you get to know people, the more you're bound to find out. Nobody's perfect, including myself. Sometimes I think I hold people up to too high of a standard, and then I get disappointed when they don't meet that standard. Maybe I'm naive to think they could meet that standard, I don't know-- and for anybody that may think that was an insult for them, it wasn't, though it may have sounded that way. Anyways...
I slept almost all of Sunday, once I got home. I was just so tired...it was the main reason I didn't go to Bible Study, though truthfully I don't think it was the only reason. But no need to go there...again, if you wanna know, you have to ask.
What a weekend...
Congratulations, Adam and Alaina!!!Saturday, June 24th, 2006