I had a
ruff weekend.
First the wedding.
Peppermint Patty gained weight since I haven't seen her. But she looked majestic as a bride. The wedding party took place in a small hotel outside the city. It was really cute, and looked like a winter holiday home together with a fireplace and everything. The food was delicious too. Me and my year mates from the U were the only company consisting of only young people. There were only around 70 people there. So everybody kinda counted on us to be the "
show-stoppers"... I felt uncomfortable in the constant spotlight. I just can't have a good time if somebody orders me to do it. So I kinda sat around our table the whole night...

I have this friend from the university. Let's call her
Marcie. She's always been like Marcie from Peanuts. Always studying, never partying, good notes, few friends... She's a really nice girl, and I like her very much... as a friend. I'm afraid she wants more. But she's too shy to tell me, and that's good. I kinda feel for her. But I can't imagine myself being in a relationship. I'm too self-centered to care about anybody else than me. I never had a longer relationship, and I think I never will.
So Marcie invited me to watch a musical this Sunday. She had 2 tickets for Mamma Mia. She bought the tickets for herself and for her sister, but her sister couldn't make it, and she said that she won't go and watch it alone. Now, those tickets were really expensive, they cost like 160 bucks.
I agreed to go , but inside I was dieing.... I didn't want to pay so much money for something I'm not even interested in. (Obviously, I didn't want her to pay for those tickets alone.) We shared the ticket price, because I said, that's the only way, I'll go with her.
And at the end it turned out, that I REALLY enjoyed the show! The whole thing was fantastic! I'm glad I watched it. Guess what, I'm listening to ABBA right now, as I type this ^_^'
I have the week off from work, and I'm home with my parents. I visited a doctor today with my knee. He gave me a shot in each of my knees. This was a private hospital, so I payed a lot of money, and he didn't even make an X-ray, let alone listening properly to my explanation about the problem. Oh, and the shots hurt like hell too.
I'm working in the field of medicine too, though I'm not a doctor. I never want to be like this doc. Never.
I hope my knees will get better.