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Now you are in my WORLD! Get influence by me... ^0^
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posted : Monday, June 1, 2009
title : Wedding Dinner
Yesterday, I went to my relative's wedding. In complete was I dont know her, she also dont know about me. But I still have to go, accompany my father in the place of my mother.
We decided to take the MRT rather than boarding the bus provided by the hotel. So my father decided to leave the house at about 6.30pm. However, because of me, we leave the house 10 min later. Hei~ Ladies always need time to dress up, isn't it?! We both walked to the Yishun MRT station as my father neither want to drive nor board a bus. Therefore we SLOWLY walked towards the station. When the MRT came and we about to aboard, I saw my uncle. He was supposed to go the dinner as well, when I still wondering, my father saw him as well. I asked my father, he said," It looks like he didnt want to attend this wedding dinner." While waiting the MRT to reached our destination-- City Hall. I chatted with my father, and found that my aunt was waiting for us at the City Hall MRT station. I wondered why she had to wait for us? Maybe she was like my other uncle, dont like to go to a place by its own. When we reached, we slowly walked to the exit. Then we saw my aunt. The first sentence that came out from her mouth was," We were on time." I fainted. Walked out of the MRT station, we wondered which direction should we go.Fortunately, we were to find the hotel in time. Sitting in the hotel, we waiting for one hour before the dinner started at 9pm. I was real hungry, but that weirdo beside me kept snapping photographs. The most interesting part of the dinner was that the waiter who served us was being 'fooled' by us. Why?! This was because he kept ignored us! When we almost finished our drinks, he ignored us. So we would tell him to top up the coke, the orange juice, the beer and even red wine. Ha! Ha! His facial expression was really fun. About 11 plus, my aunt, my uncles left the seats before the last dessert. Therefore, my father and I were able to enjoy the dessert slowly, without any rush. In the end, I ate two bowls of the dessert, while my father ate three. I was full. And before we left, my father, waited for me while I was still eating, asked the waiter's age. He said fifteen! Same age as me, but he looked more older than me!! After this thingy, we walked slowly to the MRT station, then walked slowly back home. This was then I complete my tiring day... by walking... |