I have no idea why here, but I gotta tell someone
I just came back from a facking horrible day (well it ended ok but I made an absolute fack of myself - watch this).
So I get invited to my boyz wedding (finally after being with his girl for eons), this was 3 months ago (the invite). So today is the big day, I got ready, got my hair did, suit pressed, new shades... i looked (and smelled) PIMP!! So I get there, and the parking lot is empty. I double check the invitation, yep, right place, right time.
A bit lost, I fumble around the area for a bit - decide to phone some people - nobody answers... Get back in the bimmer, look at the invite again closely, read line by line... all seems in check - oh wait - except for one smally thing...
I compared the dates from the invite to the date on my phone and it hit me like a brick to my head - IT WAS YESTERDAY!!! FAAAAAAAACK!!! I just drove 2hrs to attend an event from yesterday, present and date in hand, biggest Polak moment of my life - epic phailllll x infinity.... NO CLUE why but I marked it as the Sunday in my calender when I got the invite...
I phone my buddy to apolagize profusely while beat red from humiliation (he was one of my first friends in Canada when I was like 4 yrs old) - sigh...
Luckily, he didn't leave on his honeymoon just yet, and was hosting a bbq at his new house - so with my head down, I pull up to his driveway a few hours later, sweating, nervous, and feeling pretty facking lame! Backyard full of people, tunes, beers, trees... I had to stop the party, introduce myself, apolagize publically, explain what/how/and ask for forgiveness, and thus explain why I'm still wearing formal wedding gear while everyone else is in shorts/no tees/bbq mode...
Good people - my boy forgived me after a heart to heart, and I am forever in debt to him now willingly... Such a big moment for him and I facking missed itsigh again. The respect to show up there today in full gear, to a lil' speech/announcement to a big crew spur of the moment, and even sing a lil' to make an ass of myself even more (and to get some forgiveness points) was a good wake-up call to what you can make yourself do when under pressure...
There was one thing my mom asked me before I went to this thing today (she knows him from a 4yr old boy too), my response: "I hope I don't catch nothing..." I always end up catching the damn garder (sp?), and or it is thrown at me - so I didn't want it - and what do you know, my wish was more than granted
/shameless shame




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