So whatever innovative ideas (warehouse! garden party with marquee! junk food buffet!) we had has gone down the drain in the name of cost-effectiveness, efficiency, and appeasing (forget about pleasing, will never happen) kin.
So we copiously took notes at the wedding dinner on Sunday. It was nice to see Ah Pok and Eps again, though they looked really pooped. Say, why do people hold weddings that drain the life out of friends? (Stop questioning, stop questioning!)
If we can’t resist ’em, join ’em.
I am da Borg .