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The Big Wedding.
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Hours and hours of careful planning, all for a 3 hour dinner.
Everything happened in a whizz, we were rehearsing, walking down the steps, we were getting dolled up, we were welcoming the guests in, the bride and groom was walking down the steps for real and now the grand entrance, and then the food came and we went from table to table, smiling and making senseless conversations.
"Wah, you lost so much weight!"
"Wah! so next year it's your turn to get married hor?"
I just smiled and moved on.
And at 11pm, everything was over. The guests were full and a couple of hundred dollars poorer, the bride and groom finally heaved a sigh of relief. That was before the groom had to do the big merlion. Haha. Why do people have to drunk the groom on his big night? I never quite understood.
"I ordered room service and gobbled down a whole plate of $16 hokkein mee last night," my sis smsed me the next afternoon while she was having buffet at King's hotel. Char kwey Tiao, rojak, carrot cake and the sinfully delicious dessert. She finally broke her fast.
It all went well. Everyone was happy. My sis is finally married off! After the big hype and the crazy prepration, suddenly it feels a little empty, not having the big wedding to talk about.
But oh wells..i have pictures for u guys!
posted by alienresident at
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Travis - Flowers in the Window
There's no reason to feel bad
But there are many reasons to feel glad, sad, mad
Its just a bunch of feelings that we have to hold
But i am here to help you with the load.
Wow look at you now
Flowers in the window
It's such a lovely day
And i am glad that you feel the same
Cause to stand up i'm in the crowd
You're one in a million
And i love you so, so lets watch the flowers grow.
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