Yet another wedding...

Just came back from Kelvin's wedding at M Hotel. One of the sweetest weddings I've ever attended. Everything was nice - the door gift, which was a boy-girl keychain, the food (every dish was delicious except the vege), the company - got along very well with almost everyone at the table. The couple was very sweet, especially the bride. Very sweet gal. The sincerity in the couple was so present. Their thank-you speeches were so sincere too. Even though I didn't do anything for this wedding, I still feel so appreciated. Esther teared. I nearly teared too. Really, their union is indeed God's work at hand.

I don't know if it's because I'm at the so-called "marriageable" age, but everytime I go for a wedding, I always have this warm feeling in my heart. (Maybe it's cuz of the close friendship with the bride/groom.) On one hand, I'm happy for the couple. On the other, it's like, man! Would this day ever come for me? And it's getting kinda scary, cuz all my friends are getting married one by one. 2 weddings down this year, another 2 to go next month. Everyone's getting married, while I'm still single and very available... It just feels scary...

OK, I'd better stop rambling about this and feeling sorry for myself. I should enjoy my singlehood...

A squabble is going on now between the bro and the parents. Don't wish to get involved, but, really... not again? Bro's getting so insistent on his ways, while Mumsie's getting so defensive. And no one will listen to me cuz they think I won't contribute much to the conversation. Ugh.

Am quite looking forward to tomorrow to have a day to myself at Borders and meeting Tania and my MG classmates for tea. Hopefully NO ONE spoils it for me...