man utd really sucked (hey, let's not mince words here. they are bloody champions, for goodnesssakes!) thus far. their roster boasts a very competent squad indeed, but couldn't find the back of the net. somehow they need a strong team to liven up their morale. their arsenal match was the best i've seen a long while. thank goodness i managed to watch that match on my wedding night.
which brings me nicely back to my topic at hand, which is of course, my wedding.
the morning of the wedding was really busy - my aunts were buzzing around helping to cook, and i was restless as hell (remember, this is a chinese wedding, and if you want to know what typically happens in a chinese wedding, maybe i'll write a short story detailing what happened in the writer's section of the forum). there was a ceremony that i didn't know about prepared and i had to go thru with it, and that was about the only surprise i had that day.
my only worry was: singing to get the bride (i'll explain it if you really want to know), get stuck popping the champagne cork, and tripping and landing on my face during my wedding march.
thankfully, only the first happened.
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