June weddings at the Plaza...cliche....

See the picture above. Watched the movie last weekend with my sisters at home. So I practically got hooed with the phrase, “June wedding at the Plaza…”. Not that I’m having on the same situation…nearly but so happen to about 5 people I know…but it seems the approprite line to summarize the whole movie.

My darling soulmate is having her’s on the same date and I’m the bridesmaid. I’m looking forward to it…really? Though, deep inside I wished that after she got married she still have time to be my retail therapy partner, a.k.a shopping. But most of all, I really…really…really hope that guy that dumped her previously…would eat his own goth when he sees she’s marrying off. Bukanpa, aku paling benci orang tak menghormati kesucian kota Mekah ni and menipu bila berjanji dengan mak orang….it furiates me…  There…I said it.

So, when I think about weddings, I always picture it colourful, smiles,gold and lots of food for the heart, soul,eyes and all kinds of feedings of pleasures for the senses. So, I really, really, really hope that I have that kind of feeling. Though it amazes me how chaotic the preparation would be. But the fruit and the cream of those pain staking chores would be, for me…the time I smile or laugh when the akad is said. That would be the moment of my choice in the wedding. 

So, again I really hope I don’t cry on that day…but smile and laugh all the day….

p/s:Huh…aku takkan nangis on that day……no way…. I hope….