I had a meet up with the girls and the boys at Sun Plaza (again), as the soon-to-be-bride (standing at the left hand side) wanted to give her wedding invitation to us. After lunch and chit chatting, a few of us walked around the mall for 1 – 2 hours and I already felt tired. But I didn’t even wear any high heel. Duh, should have listen to my Mum and eat the nutritional health supplements daily instead of once in a week or so.

I told a friend of mine: after getting married, one by one is staying at other cities – outside the Sumatra island. By the time it is our turn to tie the knot, there will be no one attending our wedding reception. *exaggeration mode on*

She suggested to do ‘nikah tamasya’ – honeymoon wedding something like that, since wedding reception is just a waste of money, better use the fund to travel around the world and the reception/dinner itself is oh so boring. True enough. But, it comes back to the person himself/herself.

Whatever, I have other thing to worry about. Two wedding reception to attend this weekend and I have no decent dress to wear. Duh.