So after the issue on Friday we all went to the wedding rehearsal and it should have been a sign of things to come. Rehearsal was supposed to start at 6:45. We got there at 6:45 and rehearsal probably started around 7:45. We "rehearsed" for almost 3 hours. I was still pissed from earlier in the day about my younger cousin. Then I got even more pissed off b/c it was so late and there was nothing opened but McDonald's and the chick at the window made me repeat my order three times b/c she didn't hear anything the first two times and I mean she heard nothing. She clearly said, "Welcome to McDonald's, may I take your order," three times. Just got angrier as the night wore on.
So Saturday morning I had to get up and get dressed on go to get shoes for the little girls in the wedding (yes you read right). After I took my shower the little heffa cousin went in the bathroom to take her shower. This heffa locks the door. Last I checked I lived in a house full of women with one bathroom--you do not lock the bathroom door! Mind you I am still angry with the people in my family. This just fed my anger b/c there was still stuff I needed in the bathroom. I go buy the shoes and have to deal with my mother calling me. She asks me if the little heffa can have some makeup brushes I bought myself. The answer is no whether she is a little heffa or not. I thought that was the end of that discussion since I purchased the brushes with my own money and they were mine. So I came back home and she apologizes for her little episode (actually my mother apologizes for her). I keep it moving b/c hell you hurt my hair stylist's feeling over some damaged dead hair. (When I find a good hair stylist she has my loyalty especially when she takes care of my naps.)
So we get ready to go to the venue b/c the photographer wants us there at 1:00 p.m. I get there at 12:58 and the little heffa and I are the only members of the bridal party there. I knew that is how it was going down but I still had hope. I help the wedding coordinator put out some favors and I get dressed. There were people I expected to be late but that was b/c they were getting stuff for the actual wedding. I think most of the wedding party was there by 2:30 but some of them had to help the bride so that slowed us down. The wedding finally started around 3:30 p.m. It was beautiful. It was yellow and green. I wish I had pictures but I got put to work after the ceremony and I was not going to look for my camera. I almost killed one of the maids of honor during the wedding b/c she would not stay still for anything. The last bridesmaid passed out during the ceremony (she locked her knees but most people didn't see it happen b/c she passed out during the prayer.) The maid of honor got out of line and walked to the back of the line (mind you there were 8 bridesmaids that she had to walk past to do this). I wanted to snatch her up but that wouldn't have been cute during a prayer.
After the ceremony we took pictures that should have been taken before the ceremony. This kept the reception from starting in a timely manner. The photographer was great.
The reception was really nice and I worked throughout, going to get stuff for the bride. The bride gave us personalized bags full of girly stuff.
I got home about 9:00 that night and then I talked to my mom. My mom told me that my little cousin's mother loved her hair trimming. I think they need to apologize to my hair stylist b/c my hair stylist did what was best for healthy hair. I looked over to where the brush set was supposed to be and it wasn't there. My mother thought that since my cousin apologized I would give the brushes to her. I had to nip that in the bud. I didn't buy the brushes for her and I never said she could have them. I let her know that she needs to call her and tell her to return them.
I went to bed but it took me awhile to go to sleep b/c I was tired but not sleepy and I was watching some movie.
Sunday was spent resting and watching tv.