Another wedding. This time it's in Florida and outdoors. I have no idea how my voice will carry. I tried to convince them that a jazz song would be good for the cermony, but they wouldn't go for it. But I do like the song they picked. I wonder if I'll end up singing at my own wedding.

Ugh, I can't believe I said that. I hate talking about "my own" wedding. It makes me feel like a little girl. And besides, I don't think I do want a wedding. I think I want to elope.