THE WEDDING (DINNER)
how did it come to this?
the day is here. finaally here. oh well, i like dramatising things. it's been a while ( and i mean a while) since i last went for a dinner. pretty exciting stuff, the food are. so after days and nights of drooling and dreaming, we're finally here. uncle took us to the hotel (Allton?), somewhere near, er, erm, little india? so we were circling around the area, looking for some building that remotely looks like a hotel. after 2 red lights,(and a dozen of rounds) we finally found it. grand hotel allton. blah. did i say grand? i meant "grand". but of course you know that. don't you? so off we went, looking for a parking space. after soooo many rounds round the 'hotel', we finally found a hole, marked "car park". dear me.
a small carpark, a smaller hotel, and the smallest function hall i have EVER seen. throngs of people squashed in one tiny room is NOT my idea of fun. so there. the music's too loud, the drinks too sweet, and the food, too cold. worse, we got stuck we people that dig their noses and sniff their noses into everything. i felt so........ squashed.
i guess there's nothing else to say anymore, after all these, you know how i feel..rite? haha...gotta jet. aunt's chasing me home.
ciao,
xoxox
ps: you know my list? did i add in "devise ways to get uncle out of house"? i didnt? man. i cant believe i didnt. now i do. now i have.