She: I can't believe you're getting married soon.
Me: Yeah, I know, right? It's crazy!
She: But it's like, really soon...
Me: Yeah! End of next year....
She: No end of this year!
Me: No it's the end of next year!
She: Fatima, it's the end of THIS year!
Me: What're you talking about? I'm getting married at the end of 2011!
She: Yes! End of this year!
Me: NO! It's the end of... Hang on, what year are we in?
She: It's in a few months woman!
Me: Ten or ELEVEN? Answer me now!
Of course by that time i was hyperventilating. I always knew it was SOON but i guess I had no idea how soon!
Understandably I am freaking out. I don't even know where to begin, I feel like pulling my hair out.... grrrr. So I decided if i wanted to have a nice wedding, I better got off my bum and start planning it now. Or else, I'd be stuck with a generic wedding! Generic, I tell you! *shudders*
Nothing about me is generic.
It's just one stone throw away from cheesy. *shudder + cringe*