fuck, i'm going to have to dress up.

i got asked to be the best man at a wedding. the wedding is may 4. my first thougt was "fuck, i'm going to have to dress up." thankfully, the groom said i can have my hair any color, as long as it's only one color. i don't feel like i'm getting old. isn't that supposed to be how i feel when i'm invited to my best friends wedding? oh well. time moves. and it appears different to different people. i'm going to go sleep now. that'd be cool. so i can get up early (io: by noon) and get stuff done tomorrow. ok, bye.