Tuesday 24 November 2009

Guess What?

So, guess what I just found out? I'm going to be a bridesmaid!

I've never been a bridesmaid before, and so when I asked what my duties were, I was informed that one of my most important jobs would be to make out with the hot, single groomsman.

And let me tell you folks, I'm not one to let my friend down on her big day. If that's what she needs me to do, that's what I'm going to do.



Maybe I should arrange some practice sessions beforehand?

7 comments:

Laura said...

I think you should definitely arrange some practice sessions.

Chris said...

Congrats!! I'm sure you'll do a good job.

By the way, I'm available to help you practice. haha.

Victoria said...

Heh. You two are teh silly!

Ms Behaviour said...

So I've been a bridesmaid once and have no recollection of it because I was super duper sick. I think it was fun, except for the part when my groomsman introduced himself to me a year later. Now, whenever I see him, I introduce myself! Ha ha. Maybe if I had made out with him...

I have since been wedding planner at two weddings and they were enough to make me never want to actually get married myself. I mean, it's a lot of fun and pretty great to spend someone else's money on all that stuff. I mean, if he carted me off to Negril, I would consent to a pink-bikini sunset ceremony, then I would not resist. Likewise a pair of engagement Louboutins and City Hall. But all that other stuff is just crazy. Family and in-laws and bridal showers and bonbonnieres. Ridiculousness. So... enjoy this as much as you can and remember to breathe when it gets crazy. Because it probably will :)

Victoria said...

Awww, being sick wouldn't have been much fun at all, poor you!

I'll see what I can do in terms of having fun and breathing and stuff ;)

"engagement Louboutins" heh.

Dominic said...

Is this groomsman aware of the part he's expected to play in your role, or is that part of the challenge? ;o)

I've never been a bridesmaid either (odd, that ;o) but I *have* been hideously ill at a wedding. It was a warm summer night and I was shivering uncontrollable. Luckily, they had a ten-foot-high bonfire going, and stading about two feet away from the roaring flames meant I was warm eough to function :o)

Victoria said...

I haven't asked my friend if the groomsman's aware of his part. Heh.

Another sick at a wedding story, oh noes! No fun!