I know half of you guys have your little smart ass comments armed and at the ready. But at least give me 12 hours before you blast me.![]()
Like the title reads. I'm getting married. I asked her to marry me in front of our parents (Unknown to her) and in front 100+ random people in the middle of Atlantic Station in the courtyard, before we had dinner at the Strip. She was crying they were crying and I just stood there grinning like a idiot trying to figure out WTF did I just do.
The countdown has begun at 364 days and counting, March 21, 2009.
I'm the happiest I've been in a long time. Just wanted to share that with a few of ya'll.
Okay, enough with the sappy sh!t.
You all make me sick and I hope you all get scurvy.
J/K.





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