Was at Mak's(Otar!) wedding the day at the Conrad Centennial the day after my last paper. i was sorta in a hurry so i went in a shirt with JEANS. well, turns out this will be the first and last wedding i'm invited to that jeans will ever form part of my dress code. there was even one old guy who was giving me the eye. looked at my jeans, then gave me the "big eye, little eye" look. what the hell. i got despised over denim.
just so you know, that happens to be a nice pair of levis.
this also happens to be the first wedding i've ever been to that has the groom making the longest ever thank-you speech with the least words. Mak was acting like he wasn't sure he was being interrogated by the Gestapo or being interviewed by a bunch of clowns. Nerve-wrecked would be an understatement. he was speaking at the astonishing rate of about maybe 3 words per minute? took a while for him to finish but we could all feel that every word was heartfelt.
well, i would be too if i had to walk down the aisle crossing 5 pairs of swords looking like they're about to poke my ass anytime.
anyway, I think i'm having too much free time nowadays. but the thing is, i just don't feel like doing anything with it. i guess its only a matter of time before i get tired of being a bummer. i hope it happens sooner cos now i simply can't be bothered to do anything constructive and i guess that can't be good.
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