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Tuesday, June 13, 2006


so i went to this wedding dinner yesterday night. i dont even know who the bride and groom is. duh. i mean you go to wedding dinner because 1, you love to eat. 2, you know the perosn real well and wanna be with him/her for him/her big day. 3, your parents force you and say "we give hongbao liao, dont go lugi". i am half of the 3rd one. my parents didnt say that but they want me to go. i dunno why parents have this weird mentality.

but i have decided not to go to anymore wedding dinner because i DONT EAT THE BLOODEH FOOD THE SERVE. yes i dun. i HATE the food. they serve the same old food which i hate. like. ew. first will be the cold dishes. COLD they serve sushi and stuff i ate the sushi but the rest? NO. they serve octopus. small red ones. ew. and jellyfish in sesame oil. I DUN EAT STUFF THAT DWELLS IN THE OCEAN. yes i dont. and guess what, they further disgust me with the fin of poor sharks. ihave already told my parents, next time when i get married, i wont serve shark fin. yes. i wun. if you dont wanna come because of this, so be it.

then the uncle who sat beside me is a nice guy. he talks to me and stuff. ya. he got stroke i think.

so. as you know i dont eat most of the food they serve. so my relatives give all they CHICKEN and DESERT to me. i m not a chicken eater. stop giving me the chicken. i feel darn full. i dunno why, maybe my stomach shrink.

next the groom would have to say some nonsense. his english is bad.real bad. "We would like to thanks all my relative and friends for coming to share the joy with us." 0.o

cheers,
ttk

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