Wednesday, 3 February 2010

In five years, I'm pretty sure I'm going to be that girl who goes to her friend's weddings stag and hangs out sipping Cuba Libres (assuming my tastes don't change for a while) and hitting on hot guys.

Either that, or I'd be burning up the dance floor ( If there is one. NONE of the weddings I've been to have had dance floors. We're a boring family when it comes to weddings) because I love any excuse to dance.

Give us five years, we'll find out which.

4 comments:

Chikki said...

how come this sudden wedding vagueness?

ARJuna said...

5 years from now...now thats a long time dear?!?!
Why predict??? Enjoy the present.

Jack said...

Mystique,

I assure you in five years none of these. You will be happily settled with a loving guy and have no time for others.

Take care

ki said...

weddings on your mind?