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guts and garters

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Sunday, February 03, 2002

Are Creed only capable of producing heavy, weighty, emotional ballads? Blah.

The wedding was beautiful. Nardia was stunningly beautiful. Justin was stunned. It was simply lovely. And we bridesmaids had fun, rampaging through the mall with stunning hair and make-up, wearing grotty old shorts and shirts, and terrorising, calming and dressing the nervous bride.

It was wonderful. And I'm slowly coming to the realisation that two of my best friends are now married. To each other.

And afterwards, while the happy couple gallivanted around getting photos taken in improbable poses, the rest of the bridal party swigged Sovereigns (It's all sport!) and shouted coarse encouragement.

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