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6 novembre Not just a wedding dinner~Whenever i'm invited to a wedding, my leg grows heavy and my head start swaying from left to right and if you've mastered lip reading, you'll read a definite "NO". No, there's no phobia towards wedding dinners. Truly i'm always happy for the newly weds. Again, it's not because i've had some bad experiences attending wedding dinners. Well, the last i checked not many ppl that i know of gotten married. Most of these red bombards are hand delivered by my dear relatives. I don't keep track of how many weddings i've attended. Yet, i still hadn't figured out the reason why i'm so reluctant to attend wed dinners. Well, it's okay once in a while, at least i get to survey and scope around; getting new ideas on how i'd plan my future wedding dinner. The chinese would usually go without the lavish reception areas. Most chinese, would serve ritual chinese food of say, 8-9 course. There's this saying "Long long nine nine" Lol~! Okay that's not the actual term, i did a lil translation to it. Imagine how boring i am right now, secluded in the bubble glass of my own. I practically hear nothing except for some loud bombarding music. I think i heard my mom talking to my sis. As i sit, i paid attention only to my cell phone typing every single thoughts my tiny brain produces. I paused for a moment sighing at the fact i'm sitting right here waiting for the whole wedding to end. I nearly missed out on the true meaning why i started out on this entry. If i hadn't attended this wedding, i guess i would truly forgotten the existence of this particular man. This man is ... my uncle. Brother to my mom. My uncle standing at age 57 thinks with only the mental of a 25. Everytime he sees me, he never fails to greet me with perfect smile. Then he'll call me by my family nickname "Little Dirty Chicken". You go figure out why i'm a chicken to him. This nickname is given by my uncle, been's with me for more than a decade now and is the key to our bond. Unfortunately, everytime i see him; there's this mixture of sadness and happiness. Sad because i pity his misfortune. Due to that he lack the knowledge a man of his age would know, understanding the meaning of love and life and a family of his own. Happy because he does not live on his own. Despite of his misfortune he is also one lucky devil. Contradicting eh? Well, my elder uncle who played his part as a responsible brother, gave him a roof to shelter, 3 full meals a day ( or more than that ), unconditional care that keeps him living till now. What more can someone ask in life? Some things in life are fated. Some things in life needs pursuing. Some things are not gonna make any difference even if you tried hard enough. ![]() Commentaires (2)Pour ajouter un commentaire, connectez-vous avec votre identifiant Windows Live ID (si vous utilisez Messenger ou Xbox LIVE, vous avez un identifiant Windows Live ID). Connectez-vous Vous n'avez pas d'identifiant Windows Live ID ? Inscrivez-vous
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