Oh the wedding bells ring'a'ling'a'ling!

Me and my mom got all dolled up for a friends wedding.

Okay so I had to wear high heels, I wore three and a half inched high heels. One inch high heels KILL my feet after ten minutes, imagine me with those three inched high heels! BLOODY MURDER!!
So for the reception I decided to bring my converse sneakers. Which felt B-E-A-U-T-I-F-U-L.

I did want to get down and boogie on the dance floor, but I don't like to dance by myself. Problem is, I had no friends at the wedding. Aw shucks! so I contented myself by taking pictures of the freaks. So some of the dance moves made me want to scream "WHERE's your morals MAN!" I swear, people should never drink than dance. But of course who NOT want to dance to "Play that funky music!" "Hot in here" or "Wild thang" "Big butts" and "Boodie call!!"? yeah! shake that thang! hehe =D

After the party I couldnt resist taking a few pictures of....MYSELF!
picture to the left: me normal, picture to the right: fashion shot attempt

Okay, weirdo, BIG TIME! so what... pictures are fun to look at. GOOO DIGI cams!

I'll post pictures of the dancing later, it's late...and I want to watch a movie and eat ice cream.