Captains and cosmopolitans
So last night was the wedding for my college buddy L and I must say it was a great time.ÃƒÆ’Ã¢â‚¬Å¡Ãƒâ€šÃ‚Â They both looked so happy together and I had a good feeling in my heart that my friend found real happiness.
My friend K was also there, my old roommate before Erik, and we acted like we did all those years ago (immature basically).ÃƒÆ’Ã¢â‚¬Å¡Ãƒâ€šÃ‚Â We kept telling embarrassing stories of each other and then she made all the FSC girls (including the bride) do a Captain Morgan’s shot.ÃƒÆ’Ã¢â‚¬Å¡Ãƒâ€šÃ‚Â I have no idea how long it’s been since I’ve done a straight shot like that but damn that was harsh.ÃƒÆ’Ã¢â‚¬Å¡Ãƒâ€šÃ‚Â Also everytime I came back to the table Erik had gotten me another cosmopolitan, I must have had at least 3.ÃƒÆ’Ã¢â‚¬Å¡Ãƒâ€šÃ‚Â I really ddin’t think I was that drunk until the next morning where I felt like all the energy had been sucked out of my body.
It was great seeing old friends again and that we were there for the love of L.ÃƒÆ’Ã¢â‚¬Å¡Ãƒâ€šÃ‚Â We all danced and dedicated a Greese medly to L from the “good ol days.”ÃƒÆ’Ã¢â‚¬Å¡Ãƒâ€šÃ‚Â It’s a good thing we decided to stay in a hotel last night, I was not up for a long drive home.
Anyway, I’m so happy for her and so far all my friends who’ve gotten married seemed to have found really loving relationships.ÃƒÆ’Ã¢â‚¬Å¡Ãƒâ€šÃ‚Â I am glad that we only seem to have a couple weddings a year at most because boy are they exhausting.