last weekend was probably one of the weekends that will remain in memory for quite some time.
for the first time ever, in a gathering with delicious scrumptious food, i wasnt able to enjoy them as much as i would have imagined. macaroni medley, bread and butter pudding, sate, brownies and just everything nice! if you’re wondering what event? it’s a teachers’ day cum eid gathering at begonia downtown!
i happened to be the so called floor coordinator where i oversaw that everything is on time (or at least try to, when we started 30 minutes late!) and alerting the emcee-dj warna of what comes next and all. by the time it was lunch, i was just so exhausted i couldn’t care what was on buffet~
i guess things went well except for a few glitches, like our video clip couldn’t play out nicely with the music, since the laptop was lagging, and the few minutes undecidedness of whether to continue with the performances or continue after lunch and whatnots. people might not noticed, but at the ‘floor’ its not that organized. i don’t know if it’s just me or instructions are just coming from everywhere! i was just glad it was over! still, i enjoyed it all the same. everyone did work hard for this.
so afterwards, went to the lacy affair of red and pink at the majestic with the bride’s maids and the bride aka the devil in manolos! the place was fantastic! i love the place and i love spending the day with them girls! managed to catch two movies the proposal (although we didnt finish it) and bride wars. tabooing the words ‘wedding’ and the groom’s name and anything related to it was the funniest, apparently most of us seems to forget the taboo rules and unconsciously mentioned them words couple of times! penalty? spanked by the devil’s fork-
and scrumptious pasta, chips and dips, chocolate fondue with marshmallows and strawberries ~drools~ and yes, cameras and pictures of us!! and for once, i got my ‘wish’ of being in america’s next top model~ 😉 the pics made my day~ but well, restricted to only 7 of us, not for public~





and if being there during your wedding marks a sincere friendship, i will want to be there, it won’t make up for the years and part of your life i’ve missed but i hope it shows how much your friendship is important to me and a big chunk of my school memories revolves around you, i mean, there’s roswell, and endless notes we passed during lessons in class just so we’d stayed awake and rave about max and liz and whatever comes to mind and introduced me to local bands and was it Big O mag that was our supplement english readings? i have always admired your intelligence and confidence and unique creativity like a personalised invitation card for studygroup, birthday cards and whatnots. and it’s not dyan if it isnt chuck palahniuk’s books…
it’s just sad i couldnt stayed for the night, and i hate to give the reason that i had to work on sunday mornings!! i hate saying it becuase i shouldnt be working on sundays~ *sigh* i would love to jump into the pool!
that was what happened on saturday…
sunday was about stomp, ear thumping and clappings and amazing beats out of cans, rubber tubes, plastic and whatnots. entertaining much! i love it!
still having the drums ringing in my head, and guess who i get to see just at the concourse?
maman of teacher’s pet singing live!!! and playing the last song: Kasihku pinjam wajahmu!!!
and our music adventure doesnt end there, when we went out and saw there’s a malay cultural performance at the outdoor stage @ esplanade (or was it called outdoor theatre?) it was riau cultural music with much drums and kompangs, i can’t understand a word-songs and dance performances.
as much as i was exhausted and tired last weekend, i enjoyed everything. 😀
thank you to the bride and bridesmaids(!) and dearest, for my weekend felt almost like a getaway from the word ‘work’ and anything related to it (although i did bring along some paperwork, albeit ‘unseriously’ read)…
and thank dearest you for being there for me.