reached kl around 2pm.

and i am STILL having diarrhoea!!! mr tay is having it as well  
plans to go on makan spree around ipoh and visit kellie's castle went down the drain.
instead, the girl who won't stop shitting spent the whole saturday locked inside room 531, watching malay dramas and chef wan traipsing around kampung baru for kuih-muih, bubur lambuk, ayam percik, and nasi dagang.

the wedding was pretty ok.
bride wore this really nice off-shoulder gown, and then changed into a green gown and subsequently followed by a pink gown.
couldn't eat much.
dish #5 was a WHOLE SUCKLING PIG.

piglet ok.
plus the HEAD, EARS, NOSE, and MOUTH intact.
ewwwww.

i cannot tahan seeing food with the whole head intact (fish is an exception, i grew up with it)
plus, they burn the whole baby pig. seriously hope it was dead before being shoved into hellhole.

the MC was quite crappy la, talked too much.
there was one thing he mentioned that was utter crap, which made me sent a quick glance at mr tay, and he immediately smiled and knew what was i thinking.

"pls remember, marriage is NOT about two people. instead, marriage is about two families being married together."

bollocks.

i marry the man i love, i do not marry his family.
i marry INTO his family.

and then, he went on for like 20 min (ok i exaggerated but it felt like 20 min) on thanking the guests who came outside of ipoh.

with the bridegroom, gary lee

ok, just had dinner as i typed this. mr tay and i tapao-ed KFC.
i took the usual 2 piece set but only managed to eat 1 piece.
the other piece had to be thrown away since mr tay already had 3 pieces.

+:+:+:+:+

it's back to work tomorrow, i'm sooooooooo happy, it shows.

* pink shoe is 20 days away from aeroplane *

can't wait.