Food and Drinks

I'm gonna hit u with a quickie hit, just to update y'all on the wedding and shit.

The wedding was excellent. It was a busy friggen day from start to finish but the time actually flew by. We got to the church at about 3:15ish and did a quick little rehersal before the peeps came. At the moment of truth i wasnt nervous at all...ehh maybe a little bit but i think i did a pretty good job. Not that its hard friggen work walking down the aisle and forcing a smile but i think i did ok. After the church we hopped in the limo, with the AC cranked as high as it could go and it was off to the Carlton for pictures and food!! Let me tell ya, a man can get used to the kind of treatment- food and drinks were everywhere and coincidentally so was i. When the camera stopped shotting i was either at the bar or looking for the nearest bus boy. Great food at the cocktail hour!!! and what was even greater, once we got upstairs in our own private quaters...there was more food!!! It was a beautiful thing!! After the cocktail hour it was time for us to be announced to appear on the dance floor. One by one all the wedding party people were announced and we danced out like the drunken idiots we were..oh yeha i was def buzzed there wasnt anything else that could have me open to the idea of dancing. So we danced out and then i danced with my mom for 1 song then it was off to the table. I sat next to the groom's sister Dina and at the risk of sounding gay- she was an abosolute delight. I had a good converstation with her the whole night, she kept it flowing well. Occasionally I glanced over at her b/f and wondered if he realized how lucky he was. i'm not saying she was gorgeous buttttttttttttttttt she def. was pretty and her personality made up for any defaults she may have had. She was exactly my type, the sterotypical sweet and funny girl that occasionally pops up into ur life and makes u wish u had a chance. Atleast thats been a running storyline in the endless snoozefest called my life. My brothers g/f asked me the other day whats ur type- and i said i dont really have 1. I dont limit my options to just  leggy blonds with mellons the size of, well mellons. No, the only thing im looking for is some1 with personality..so much personality it makes up for my lack of it. Anyway, back to the friggen wedding. The rest of the wedding went well- the venue was too stuffy though i think the AC had to be broken or something cuz it was too much to handle at times. Another slight criticism was the loudness of the band- i always seem to get hedaches at weddings i guess cuz im the oldest 22 year old in the world but i just think they can keep down a notch. All and all i had a great time and i didnt want the night to end and this is coming from some1 who hated weddings a year ago.

The night of the wedding was also the night of my good friend mike's birthday so a lot of people went to fridays to celebrate that nite. I felt bad i missed it so i wanted to try and make it up to him. We (me, bert, brad and gina) decided we all go out to a bar in mike's honor. We originally went to boss crokers and it was deader than elvis in there, u'd figure a sat nite would be jumping- but no sir that wasnt the case at all. So we had a drink and then we decided to leave....actually it was more like we were forced out but whatever, we left. We then went to a massapequa bar (that shall remain nameless for multiple reasons: 1- i forgot the name, 2- i dont want to see any of u there) and it was much better. Lots of people that i didnt know and no1 there to bother us/kick us out. Mike and his sister came and we had a great time with drinks and food- it was awesome untill bert got on his horn squashed the fun. He told people from work where we were and it kind of put a damper on things. I like to see coworkers from time to time but when celebrating a friends b-day its not right to go and talk to those people and leave the guest of honor- u know? i didnt like the fact that they came at all but whatever we stayed about 20 mins with them and then we decided to call it a nite.