Last night was the most awful dream, really more of a nightmare. It was about, you guessed it, the wedding. Everything was going wrong. My makeup artist lady was late, and when she got there was unfocused. We hadnt done a run though and she didnt know what she wanted to do. Lacy was no where to be found. We were getting married in this wedding chapel country club place that had different weddings going on in all the different rooms. People kept coming back to talk to me or my mom and seeing me in the dress completely unready. My cousins Jake and Nate were not there and they were supposed to be. There wasnt even 50 people attending. Needless to say, I was hysterical the entire time. The ENTIRE time. So much so that when I woke up this morning, I felt more tired than before I went to bed. How is that even possible?
So all of these things need not to happen. Kapeesh?
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