The Very Short End Of A Stick

Well, the cat's out of the bag.  My mother (God bless her) finally figured out that due to a minor technical note I couldn't attend my cousin's wedding in October. It's not that I didn't want to attend the wedding but funny thing about attending a community college: the work load per class is similar to Mt. Everest.  Hence the minor problem hit me like a ton of bricks.  

Solution?  It involves me attending the ceremony part and flying home back to hitting the books. As a party guy, this is not the compromise that I was looking for. My reward for being responsible comes in the end of June 2011.  I was hoping for a chance to catch the garter once again so I could raise my chances at true love.