Jupiter and Mars

Sorry for the long absence.

I know you are unhappy. But don't be, I can explain.

Firstly, I was having my semester test last week and this afternoon. Please understand that I'm not a genius, I need to study as well. None of us wants Mrs. Dharma to be angry.

Secondly, the electricity was out at 10am on Friday. What's worse was that the phone line was somehow... 'putus'. How to online?

Thirdly, the internet was down in my area due to some technical problems at TM Net's side. I took them 3 days to fix.

So there you have it. Please forgive me.

Here are the bridesmaid in blue preparing for the wedding. The one bending over the table is the maid of honour, preparing some chili.

Chili crackers. The recipe? Chili bits, dried chili and some Thai chili sauce. Care to try some?

I do sincerely, genuinely, pity the groom and his best men.

That's him coming up the stairs to the house.

That's her anxious to get out of the house.

By the way, my cousin Cath pretty hor~

So sorry she's taken.

I tell you, people can invent such disgusting things.

Passing a super incy wincy tiny little straw. Eww eww. If I'm in the mood for mischief, I will push the groom's head down.

And he will not give me angpau for the rest of my life.

They said it was pineapple enzyme. The sourness.

I've never seen this side of him. So funny. And so goosebump-ish.

Aww. If you're wondering why I, the self-proclaimed female chauvinist and feminist, suddenly felt like getting married... this is the exact scene that induced me to.

11 years together. Can you even stand 1 year?

Their dating sounds like... marriage. Implies unconditional love, sacrifice, and worse of all, COMMITMENT (such a big word I need to use capital letters).

I. Didn't know you can paktor for more than 7 years. I seriously didn't.

Oh I see red. Angpau. Money. GIMME GIMME GIMME!!

In case you don't know, I've mercifully skipped the tea ceremony thing.

The money's the plat the jour, right?

Cute cute cute cute cute cute cute. He's a model. He's a doll. He's so adorable.

But I don't want to babysit him. No thanks.

Flowers. Real ones. Pearls. Fake ones. Oo I like purple flowers~

Ehehehe. Us. Note their hands. So anxious to hold hands already. Tssk tssk.

DongDong is sleepy. Haha. Long gor calls him the golden pig.

BABIES. Haha that's Joanne on the left and Aiya on the right. Your left and right.

Adorable sweeties. You know, I was once like that too.

Ok enough of that.

I better turn off 'Total Eclipse of the Heart', the version by Westlife, now before daddy bursts in complaining.

I just don't know why he doesn't like it.