I went to a wedding last weekend.
I didn't just go.
I was part of the bridal party.
My second time this year being a bridesmaid.
I love weddings.
They're magical.
It's at a point where the couple is blissfully together.
Romance abounds.
They're thinking of forever together.
And they love it.
They love each other.
Them against the world.
It's cute.
Plus there's always booze and food.
Plus dancing to cheesy music.
I love that.
However.
As much as I love weddings, I hate them too.
Weddings make you so very aware of your relationship status (aka single).
People start asking you when you plan to get married.
If you're in a relationship.
Oh wait, you're not? Don't worry it happens when you least expect it.
It's extremely annoying.
It's a love/hate relationship.
I didn't just go.
I was part of the bridal party.
My second time this year being a bridesmaid.
I love weddings.
They're magical.
It's at a point where the couple is blissfully together.
Romance abounds.
They're thinking of forever together.
And they love it.
They love each other.
Them against the world.
It's cute.
Plus there's always booze and food.
Plus dancing to cheesy music.
I love that.
However.
As much as I love weddings, I hate them too.
Weddings make you so very aware of your relationship status (aka single).
People start asking you when you plan to get married.
If you're in a relationship.
Oh wait, you're not? Don't worry it happens when you least expect it.
It's extremely annoying.
It's a love/hate relationship.
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