Wendy’s Wedding

16 Aug

Today is Wendy’s wedding. Actually it’s Wendy and Kristian’s wedding (why do us girls tend to forget that there is a groom involved too?). I am approaching this afternoon with a little bit of apprehension. For a few reasons. But, mainly, it has to do with this post.

I say I am apprehensive, but really, I am a romantic at heart. In truth, I am really looking forward to watching Kristian’s face when he turns to catch the first glimpse of his bride walking down the aisle. That’s always my favourite part of weddings. It’s also when I get the most choked up because I want a moment like that for myself. I am also looking forward to watching them look into each other’s eyes and promise to love each other for the rest of their lives. Ahh… who am I kidding. I LOVE WEDDINGS!!

And I got myself a pretty new haircut so I am feeling spiffy. I will just make myself scarce when the bouquet it thrown. HATE that moment… Oh, I am going to get so, so, so pissed drunk sloshed tipsy merry at this shindig later!!

From Disney’s Mulan. Don’t hate me – kids music is all I listen to these days! It was playing on my ipod in the car with Adam this morning. I thought that it was sadly apt.

Look at me
I will never pass for a perfect bride
Or a perfect daughter
can it be I’m not meant to play this part?
Now I see
That if I were truly
To be myself
I would break my fam’ly’s heart

Who is that girl I see
Staring straight Back at me?
Why is my reflection someone I don’t know?
Somehow I cannot hide
Who I am
Though I’ve tried
When will my reflection show
Who I am inside?
When will my reflection show
Who I am inside


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