Rachel looked stunning in her bridal gown too! It. Was. AMAZING!
Aaron looked pretty damn good too, but that was probably to be expected too. :P
Then came the reception, which also was pretty damn cool. We ended up sitting with some of Aaron's coworkers, which was somewhat humorous. All of them knew him for a few years at the most, while we were his next door neighbors growing up. Yes, I felt pretty special then. But anyways....food was pretty good too, but I think I was more interested in the fact that the reception was at the Pavilion more than anything else.
Got a few photos of them dancing also, which was sweet. I wish just a little bit that I had spent more time running around taking photos, but Mom grabbed the old one rather than the Kodak camera. The old camera needed some old photos deleted there, and the Kodak one has about 400, 500 photos of free space. But I was tired, and I was all dressed up in my new favorite dress, and I was in heels. I wasn't prepared for the whole running around thing.
But they did suck me into dancing once with Aaron. Which was nice, awesome in fact, and really fun. Howeverrr, I had no clue what I was doing! Gah...but oh well, he didn't mind. :P
#2. Now as for my irked moment of the day. I hate two things: people who purposefully go out of their way to make me look like an ass (even though they fail at it), and those who lie. Especially to me. And of course, Jackass is one of them....basically, he's it, but I guess that's to be expected. Thankfully, talking with Mr. Mead made me feel better. I enjoy talking vengeful torture towards Jackass, it's very soothing. :D
Ah, and before all is done, #3. The sad news: First, there was Ed McMahon. His death was saddening, but it wasn't TOO much of a surprise. The guy was old, and he had been dealing with health problems. But it was still sad. The next day, Farrah Fawcett passed away. Again, this was also difficult, mostly because of the legacy she left us. What I'd do to have her hair....wow.

But again, it was almost expected due to her battle with cancer. She was too young, even if she was 62...
AND then there was Michael Jackson, just 9 hours after Farrah passed away. Now THAT was a surprise. He was only 50, too....even though he was a nutcase, he was still one of the greatest performers out there.
Now today was another mindfuck--BILLY MAYS. Billy Mays of all people died!!! No way. Bad enough I had to hear it from Hadir via Facebook. :P But I saw it, and totally thought WTF! Seriously?! So of course I scramble to CNN to see, and yup. Holy shit. Usually they say that celebrity deaths come in threes. This is either a second round, or this is something much worse...I just hope more don't die, we don't need more of them dying.
#4. While we're covering my various emotions, I'm anxious and excited for the new episode of True Blood, and the rest of the season. Anxious, because the Queen is coming....dammit. And from what I've heard, she's the reason Bill is in Sookie's life, or at least made their meeting intentional. But whatever, Sookie could kiss my ass anyway. The excitement is just because it's a new episode. :P

