Headed to the Groom's place.
Eh, I mean my husband's place.
Meh, I feel like I'm writing a documentary, wtf.
That's us.
I thought that I would be all squashed up given the little vehicle.
Well, apparently not,
in fact, it was pretty comfortable.
Or was I simply too dazed/tired already?
See Look See
Open car door and exchange ang pow for oranges.
While waiting for the car to be parked,
cam-whore mode on.
My PRETTTYYY bridesmaids,
*tears*
CHIOOO
Dead pig is roasted.
There's this Chinese saying,
it is not good to enter into the house seeing the parents.
Reason being this may cause conflicts in future.
So, the parents hid in their room.
We chiong to our room, closed the door.
The parents came out of their room.
Then, we come out too.
I find this pretty amusing
cos we were pretty comical. -.-"
Acting demure all over here.
Then, I sat down and took pictures.
That was a mistake!
Cos the wire on the gown got bended
and I ended up looking like I had a tummy (which of course I DONT!)
Please stop looking at my tummy!
Failed attempt to hide the not tummy but look like tummy.
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