Monday, April 10, 2006
Maid of Dishonor
Somehow a bunch of kids staying on our floor got a key to our room, and busted in at a *seemingly awkward time*. It may have appeared as though we were having sex, when in fact I was just sitting on his lap doing surgery on a few ingrown hairs along his jawline. They busted in AGAIN about 30 minutes later, which is when I went out into the hall GUNS BLAZING because we'd just had security re-key the locks and give us new keys. I had security, front desk staff, and 2 chaperones out there yelling like hell.
Anyway, Saturday, I met up with Shannon Curtis to go get re-fitted for bridesmaids dresses (she's picked out separates- actually; a top and bottom) where she discovered that the skirt she wanted had been discontinued. C'est dommage.
I suggested she delay the wedding till October (the best month of the year) and we could paint jack-o-lantern faces onto orange dresses.
She was not amused.