Tuesday, December 16, 2008.
went to miss shamirah's wedding on sun. its lyk sort of a traditional malay wedding, but i can see a lil of western culture in it... lyk the music they played during the banquet, they were all english songs... so i went with jiahui to get a wedding present for ms sha, but we ended up debating whether to buy crystals or mugs... lols. then in the end left with 20 mins so we haf to chiong go buy crystals and wrap it up. somemore after we bought the crystals we were totally BROKE. so guess wat was our wrapper. the plastic bag. sounds so cheap rite. no choice.
then we rush to the restaurant and realised tt there were so many tchers arnd... lyk mr ho, mrs chan, tu lao shi, mrs teo, mrs chue... tt's not all wor. when we sat down in front of our table... MR ONG WALKED IN. then suddenly as if he was gettin married, ALL THE TCHERS STOOD UP. then as he walked arnd, all the tchers were lyk, "hi mr ong! are u doing fine? yesyes i'm vry good, you? yah yes hope u're doing fine (after ur retirement) thankyouthankyou..." gosh. even jiahui oso ask me during the banquet, "eh jiechong, come la, go say hi to mr ong... quick la." gee.
oh ya darren was arnd oso. there was tis shocking ting he did. u noe, all of the guests were given a souvenir each, someting lyk a golden rose plus a red egg. then darren didnt noe tt "the red hard hard ting" was an egg. i told him it was then he dont belif. guess wat. he used his fist an "pa cha" punched the egg (he was a shot putt champ). the whole egg cracked and broke. i stared at tt ting, "I TOLD U IT WAS AN EGG RITE." luckily it was hard-boiled. or else we confirm jia lat. then no choice haf to share the egg half half lor. hais.
ya at first i wanna put up pics one... then i dunno how. or prob i forgot how. wells i'll see whether i can rmb anythin abt posting pics or not...
NO, i don't speaka in english...
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