It's Tuesday and I'm back from my cousin's wedding. It was a blast, I saw some people I hadn't seen since I was a child. I saw a kid who I used to live down the street from when I was in first grade. I hadn't seen him since I was 7 and didn't recogonize him at all. Funny thing was we had nothing to talk about, other than hey we used to be neighbors.
Anyway I made a fool out of myself on the dancefloor but I am glad to say that I danced with all the bride's maids who were all hawt! Too bad all of them were either married or engaged.
Sometimes you need to have a big wedding/party/gathering like that with family and friends to remind yourself how much the people in your life mean to you and of course to have memories to last a lifetime. If you can remember anything. I guess the last hour of the reception I don't remember at all since someone showed me a picture of me with my tie around my head and dancing with the maid of honor. I remembered a slow dance with her but not one with my tie around my head shaking my groove thang.


