Okay, so friday night was spent, for the most part, in pursuit of mad frosh. I was helping a friend who's a frosh leader. Never EVER again. Never. Frosh are stupid little children who, for the most part, suddenly are trying to bully their way into behaving like adult simply by sheer stubborness.
BAH!!
Saturday was the wedding, Chris and Yana got married way out in the middle of BF nowhere so they could have an outdoor wedding on horseback. Again, BAH. Was a really nice place though, their bartender had cancelled on them to got to the Cheech and Chong show, so I got called in to cover her. I spent a good majority of the night digging through ice barrels for beers, and do you know how damn cold it was out there on Saturday night? I was in 2 jackets and making regular fire runs by the end of the night to warm up.
There were a few really fun moments though. Like literally lining shot glasses up on the table and pouring, because Vodka shots were in such high demand. Watching the wedding party attempt to dance. Wow, that was blackmail material if I've ever seen it... Then there was the explosion. At one point, they set up a few empy drum barrels to do a big bonfire in, problem is that they really PACKED the damn things with paper and wood and I think some gasoline, so when they lit it... there was a big explosion and an ACTUAL CONCUSSIVE WAVE that hit everyone, never felt anything like it, my ears were ringing for a bit too....
Also, went into Orangeville to pick up some more Champagne (just for the head table) Ran into Aimee at the Beer Store. Grabbed gas and Michelle was the clerk. Went to the LCBO and Melissa was shopping in there and Alicia was one of the clerks. I have become fully convinced that Orangeville is a black hole of a town. From which no young adult, who doesn't immediately flee after high school, will ever actually escape. Creepy.
The wedding was more than worth it though, mad a few hundred, immediately went comic shopping the next morning with Tiff...
It was a good weekend.
Oh! And for those who asked, will be posting photo's of the new hair do later tonight.
Okay, this weekend? Both really really sucked and was really really fun. I feel very conflicted.
Spent literally ALL of friday night alternating between chatting with Tiff and doodling and then SCREAMING at my drivers because I got stuck on call cause a dispatcher called in sick. Boo-urns
Saturday was a good breakfast out with tiff, then 10 hours of scanning family photo's for my mum. My back is killing me but I have some freaking awesome blackmail material. And possibly a few things to send to Mon.
Sunday was... good breakfast out with a bunch of the girls, then coming out to find a ticket on my car. Going to wonderland to get shat on by a bird. Staying all day in the park and having a blast and then spending 2 hours driving everyone home and not getting to sleep until very VERY late and am quite useless. I've never been so pissed off and happy at the same time.