And God said, “This shit is cray.”

Ugh, RAGE. This has ruined my whole day.

Remember when I mentioned that I'm in my friend's wedding come September? Yeah, so her mom, who is now coordinating most of the stuff since she doesn't work, sends out this email a month ago saying all us bridesmaids need to get measured for our dresses, even though my friend hadn't decided on an actual dress at the time. So I figure I'd wait until she picked something and then I'd get sized or whatever. I ALSO figured I'd have a few months at the very least to save up the $200 for a dress I'll never wear again.

Last night my friend texts me saying she's picked a dress. Great. THEN this morning I have an email from her mom, IN CAPS AND UNDERLINED, telling me (and the rest of the bridesmaids) that we are to get measured and have our dresses ordered by March 19th. Oh, and I did I mention I have to pay half up front to order, which is $107? GEE THANKS, BECAUSE I HAVE AN EXTRA HUNDRED BUCKS LYING AROUND.

I want to stab everyone at the moment. GAH. Watch me go all Donnelly on their asses. *fumes*