Today is a neighbor's wedding. Hurray. My three brothers were invited, because they're his friends... And my parents were invited too. Them? Sure, I only know the people because of them being my brother's friends... But why my parents and not me as well? It's common curtesy. I guess being a neighbor of theirs for like, all my life means nothing. I still don't understand why my parents get to go... Maybe because of them letting the guy eat over when he was younger, and hanging out with my brothers? I dunno. I don't care. I hate weddings anyway. They force you to pray. And I don't even know how. I hope my parents don't force me to go to my aunt's wedding. She seems like a snot anyway. We never even talk.
 VC Verse · Sat Aug 19, 2006 @ 07:45pm · 0 Comments |
