It has officially begun. The wedding nightmares..... Last night I had a dream that my hairstylist rang on the morning of my wedding, to tell me that she was ill and could not possibly do all our hair (mine, my 3 bridesmaids, my mother and the 2 flower girls). Ok, I will admit that it is a formidable task at the best of times, but in that dream (or rather, nightmare!), I turned into a complete biatch, otherwise known as a "Bridezilla", and yelled into the phone, "What do you mean you're sick?? Where am I going to find a hairstylist at 6am on a Saturday to do 5 adults' hair and 2 little girls, and have us all ready to be at the church at 1.30pm???" Thank goodness I woke up around then..... who knows what might have happened......
I count this one as the first official nightmare. I did have one a while ago, but I think it was before we got the invitations out. I dreamed that it was the day of the wedding and I didn't have my wedding dress and no one knew where to go because I had not sent the invitations. Now I know that's irrational because the invitations have gone out, and my dress is being made. So even if everything else falls apart, I will at least have the correct attire for the day. The hairstylist one is a possible scenario, hence it is officially a nightmare.
Here's to peaceful nights.....
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aiyah... i'm getting married in less than a month and my wife has yet to even choose her gown.
so no worries! :)
in fact, we're still sorting out the guest lists. we've not even done the food tasting. what else... it's still easier for us to say what we've done.
we've printed our card.
we've taken our photos.
that's about it.
The wedding jitters... Don't worry, concentrate on spending your old age with the one you love. Once you know what you want, come rain or shine during your wedding ceremony, you wouldn't care too much about it.
Our wedding ceremony wasn't perfect but it went well despite some glitches here and there. But at the end of it, I get to go back with the person that I love...
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