Whine, Whine, Whine...Complain, Complain, Complain

Why, oh why did I agree to go to this bachelorette party??? It has been nothing but a headache for me since I have decided to go. First I was going to buy a new outfit to wear, then I talked to Lindsey who confirmed that everyone would be in jeans and we were going to bars in Westport, so new outfit not necessary, then I talked to her again tonight...now we're going to some trendy place on the Plaza, so now I have to go buy at least new pants, skirt or something. And oh yeah, btw, she's picking me up at 5:45 tomorrow. Not only do I have to go shopping for clothes, I need to go shopping for groceries, because we have no food. On top of that I need to pack a bag because we are staying the night. Plus, I was supposed to go to garage sales with my mom in the morning. And I need to paint my toenails still. Okay, I can at least do that tonight, but I don't know what I'm wearing tomorrow, so I don't know what color to go with. See, I have an excuse for everything. Maybe I need to start drinking now...