Full disclosure.

I am writing this post as a parody of the way my brain thinks. 

Yes, these were my real thoughts, and yes, I realize they are long shots if that. So dont freak out, dont go assuming things and just laugh with and at me. :) 

Saturday I went to a wedding. While there the bride told me there was this boy she wanted me to meet. 

I panicked. 

On the one hand- weddings are supposed to be great places to meet people- right? So woot.

But on the other hand- I'm incredibly shy... so it would have been awkward to start with, but, then add the fact that my parents were there with me, that makes it even more awkward.

Sadly, my parents were really cold, and we left before the guy even got there. :( 

But, for those of you who actually know me... I dont plan on that being the end of the story with this person. I want to at least meet him- god knows I'm not meeting guys on my own, why not be set up by my friends? :) I've got nothing to lose. 

Being the person that I am, I took everything that I knew about him and made up a fictional story. I'm not saying it couldnt be real, but really, I havent even MET the guy yet. 

So this is what my mind came up with:

(I am going to call him E- its the last letter of  his first name)

E and I meet. Obviously we didnt meet at the wedding, so I get my friend the bride to "set us up" and we meet, well, I came up with E and I going bowling with the newly wedded couple. 

We hit it off. He's got a good job with the city where I want to live, hes an IT guy and somewhat of a country boy- sounds perfect. 

He will hit it off with my dad- cause hes IT and my mom because hes country. 

My brothers will appreciate the fact that he has a good job. 

So we start to date- let me reiterate- THIS HAS NOT ACTUALLY HAPPENED AND IS SIMPLY A FABRICATION OF MY IMAGINATION. 

I get a great job, the one that I want in E-town. 

We move in together in his city- Btown. 

Get engaged, married, all that good stuff. 

And live mostly happily ever after. The mostly is because I know there will be some challenges.

Anyway, heres to great imaginations, that can make weddings fun- because face it, going to a wedding single, and as a tagalong to your parents is no fun... ok so its sometimes fun, like when you are 10.. definitely NO fun when you are 22.