Monday, February 19, 2007
She had diamonds on the inside...On my dressing table sits a rose. Not a real one, but a green floral taped stem with a felt red box shaped like a rose. In that box sits two rings. One of which is begging to be worn, however since there has been no formal "sit down and ask daddy" type of proposal I can't wear it. Which must be some of the most horrible torture I've experienced in this short 26 years of mine. Anyone who has met my Dad understands why this talk might be difficult for a young man, no matter how well they get along. I however, sit puzzled by exactly how I might get past this hurdle. I was told that the situation would be remedied "soon". But the longer it sits there gathering dust, the harder it is to believe. Honestly, it takes a serious amount of time to plan a wedding so if he plans on it being anytime in this century he needs to get a move on it.
♥Oh, so vintage... 5:21 PM