Valerie Bing. the wedding was amazing. why the hell was I crying? I
don't know. that's a first. I love Shyanne. she's ditzy, but amazing. my
best friend in Vero. the reception was siiick. we danced a reasonably
well Hula Show, I danced with random people, and was able to laugh and
have a truly good time.
the afterparty.....well..hahaha. that was something. Jonathan, the
groom's younger brother, Shyanne, Kyle and I were all underage but Val
and everyone brought us along with them to Waldo's. one of the nicest
bars along the beach I've ever been to. of course, I chose not to drink,
but Clayboy (shane) who is of age, and kyle and shyanne did. everyone
was waaaasted. cigars here and there. midnight walks on an empty beach.
it was a completely different feel. Jax Beach is so full of people who
roll around in conceit, ignorance and selfishness. we all came home, and
my hunnaaaay Clayboy ended up leaving to help in a search party for
Morgan, his sister's boyfriend. this morning, we finally got word that
the cops picked him up waaay downtown walking around drunk. haha.
everything is back in order now, as it should be.
I'm on the way home now. and I've never been so upset. I wouldn't mind
living here. its like jacksonville, but better. well, I'd rather live
with the Van Benschoten's where the parents even let loose and get
drunk, yet still are ridiculously responsible. after sitting on a bench,
jenn, chris, kyle, shyanne, my boyfriend and I were dying to have Mrs. V
take us home. and she did. no swerving or any inebriated driver signs
haha. Even Mo, my favorite new grandma, was partying.
I love everyone, I miss everyone.
this'll also be the only blog where you'll see a few pictures of me
without makeup haha.
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jessieebugg.
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