I am annoyed with my sister. Her wedding was in late May, and I never received a thank you card or a verbal thank you. This wouldn't bug me except for the fact that she was such a pain in the ass during her entire engagement. She insisted on scheduling her wedding on my birthday at first, with full knowledge that my FI had already booked a weekend in the mountains then. It was the Saturday of Memorial Day weekend and one of the few weekends I could get away. After pitching a fit, she moved it to the Monday of Memorial Day. I had to cut my weekend short (only Friday and Saturday) so I could fly down that Sunday. She then threw a fit that I wasn't taking off the TWO WEEKS leading up to her wedding to go down there (an 8 hour flight) and help her plan.
A couple months before the wedding, I mentioned to her that I lost about 15 pounds. She bitched that I wasn't allowed to lose anymore weight because I might look thinner than her. She is literally 100 pounds heavier than me. That extra 15 pounds will make no difference.
For our dresses, she picked an ugly, unflattering long dress from David's Bridal. This was a 2pm wedding in May in Alabama. No one wants to wear a long, hot dress. It didn't help that it was WAY out of my price range. I told her I could afford $120 or under. I have bills to pay, a hotel to book, and a flight to pay for, woman! She picked a dress that was just under $200 only a couple months before the wedding, so I had no time to save the extra money. She also insisted that we had to get our nails done with red tips at our expense. I'm sorry, but I hate colored tips. I won't do anything besides white, nude, light pinks, etc. I finally convinced her to let me have a soft white tip done.
The day of the wedding, she gave the other bridesmaids and me NO DIRECTION. She didn't tell us when to arrive, whether or not there would be someone to do our hair versus doing it ourselves, no direction at all. Every time I asked her, her response was, "I don't know."
In spite of all her bitching, I came with the dress, put on a happy face, and even bought her two gifts from her registry. Still, no thank you cards or even a verbal thank you. I believe she is the definition of a bridezilla.
Edited for grammar fails.