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Wednesday, January 07, 2009
reception night

after a fun day the day before.
we had to wake up very early for rehearsal for the reception.
had breakfast at the hotel DePalma

by noon we were done.
so my family went to Ampang point to find my brothers's bowtie since it was juz across
sadly only stayed there for a while coz had to get ready for the reception.

anther job was assigned for us as usherer's as in help people to their seat.
and also to give out the bunga telur to the guest.

there was also a performance juz to hand in the food.
evrything was pitched dark and suddenly there was 'mission impossible' song
funny huh?

not only dat
we stayed until late
and there was bouquet throwing
guess who caught it... me!
they say dat whoever caught the bouquet has to get marry next.
and my dad make a joke saying dat if my pmr result is bad he's gonna find somebody for me to marry.
haha ):


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