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It doesn't feel any different with a brother getting married. Maybe because he is still staying with us! Their pad (across the street) would only be ready in 2009, hence he and his wifey are staying with us for the moment.
Some photos from the wedding (taken by yours truely on Niko):
The customary kids jumping. I would never adhere to that custom. Seriously... letting brats trample on a spanking new orthopaedic Simmons?!?
She is too cute to resist. Lorna is going to be my flower girl.
Wide open wonder:
The kids do not understand why are the adults giving a red packet just for a sip of tea.
It was a mad rush for me that day as the reception was a lunch thingy. So right after the tea ceremony, I had to rush to get my hair and make-up done. The script was only thought about the night before, with zilch rehearsal!
In the end, all I had time was for a wash and blow at the salon and DIY make-up, aided by Spunkice.
I slipped into the LBD, jumped into my black pumps and I was set for the show!
Me and my co-host:
The newly weds:
The proud Daddy and Mummy:
The babes who played with me since childhood and have also seen my brother grow up to the man he is today.
Lorna's brother, Lowell. He is a fire-cracker!
After our hosting duties came to an end, HamSam decided to pose as George Lam (sans the moustache and a Tiger in place of a stout):
And I'm shamelessly posing as Jessica Alba with a Tiger correctly this time (but sans the killer figure):
Warning: Photo Whoring coming up next!
In the helpers room (which my brother had lovingly offered it to me and my friends!):
The only two in black:
In the toilet of the Bridal Suite:
Cotton "Marshmellows"
He needs to seek help for his addiction! This is the first thing he does when he enters the hotel room. Not just this room, its ALL hotel rooms, around the world, including my bedroom.
I'm breaking it into two entries...simply because its video watching time!! Tonight, its Run Fat Boy Run.
Note to self: I need to run.
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