The same thing happened on my wedding day. I was so calm and collected. I even forgot to print out copies of the readings, because I was sitting and gabbing with my bridesmaids. That is, until I got to the back of the church with my dad and the flower girls. Then, this happened...
I hope I don't look this scared tomorrow. I was one hundred percent sure that I was doing the right thing by marrying Kev. This whole teaching tomorrow's leaders thing, who knows?
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assuming that by the time ya read this, you'll have taught, lived thru it, and will have cute stories to tell - hopefully ya wore some damn cute shoes for your professorial debut :)
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