Weddings
Friday, September 30, 2005
written by Armrug
It was my sisters wedding last weekend. After a 5 hour train journey, racing home to try and join in the party shennanigans before they ended, I find that I am too late to meet the new relatives so end up going to bed. The day itself is fun. As an usher I learnt that it is my responsibility to look smart, direct people to chairs, look smart, laugh at the appropriate parts of the speeches, get drunk and finally look smart. I believe I pulled this off with flying colours.