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Sunday, June 5
wedding dinners
wedding dinners are finnicky things, aren't they.
there's the bride and the groom, the family, the friends, the from-God-knows-where relatives, and the occasional famous people. tonight my cousin's wedding was something like that. me, playing the part of the i-think-i;ve-never-seen-you-before-in-my-life-but-you're-my-mum's-cousin relative. was not bad though. :)
the grand copthorne is a pretty damn nice place to hold a dinner. i think i wanna hold mine there if i get the chance. or somewhere better if i find it. not the hilton - i couldn;t bear to think that every plate of abalone i order may somehow contribute to paris hilton's new hairclip or something. anyway. the ambience was nice, food not so nice, but grand, very grand. oooooooooooh.
so, famous people. koh chieng mun was there, no idea why. so was randall tan. now THAT'S hot. i'm talking 100degrees boiling temperature hot here. haha. no kidding. looks like not everything on TV is fake, eh? well yes, he's cute and suave and very far from that dork he plays on light years, thank goodness. :) but speaking of hot, i think i almost fell in love with the groom. no kidding. he;s really cute man. haha but yeah, i'm not about to steal my cousin's husband, am i? nah. i just think he's hot. and he can speak french. gawwwwd. AND he's a naval officer so they had all these naval, err, people, lining the walkway with swords. damn, i'm gonna marry a naval officer. or if my husband doesn't turn out to be one, we'll just have some role play thing and pretend he is. grins. that'll be fun!
but yes, beside eyeing the groom and all,
i do have some substantial thoughts on wedding dinners.
actually, don't you think its kinda weird to shake hands with people and say "hey, thanks for coming." when actually you're first sentence should be, "err, who on earth are you?". well i shook hands with the -ahem- groom, and he gave me a nice smile and said thanks for coming, like i'd known him for 10years or something, when really, i bet he had no clue who i was. weird huh. that's what dinners are like, i suppose. okay, so not a very substantial thought.
i have to say this though:
NO SHARKS FIN LA PLEASEE.
it doesn't even taste that good, and we're killing sharks.
well, the animal-rights activist in me is kicking in.
(err, sharks do come under animal-rights, don't they?)
so well,
cheers to wedding dinners,
and that cute groom
(and of course my cousin :)
YAAAAAAAAAAAM SENG.
btw i miss my sister! boo hoo.