So it's technically the 7th now. that means i get married tomorrow. in the pi$$ing rain.
i am STILL waiting on 2 deliveries, i've got tonnes of washing and ironing to do for honeymoon packing, i've lost the bridesmaid earrings and the cake hunting knife, two guests have pulled out in the past 4 hours, my sons suit is stained (like that from the shop) and the trousers are too small. my fathers waistcoat is too small, i have over 20 jobs to do today and i'm still up.
why am i still up??? well let me tell you dear hitchers- because my mother fluffing uni essay isn't finished!!!!!!!!!!!! >_< it's due in by 5pm today and it's not finished.
and yes i know i should get off hitched and keep writing but i needed a 2min break before my brain exploded. why in the name of all that is holy did i decide i wanted to teach???? :/ idiot.....