Alas!

Yet another beautiful girl is lost in the abyss of marriage. *Dramatic sigh*. A lil bit too much makeup but still it looked good on you. and the wedding dress was wonderful too. Last night must have been a night of mourning for a lot of guys out there. (well, im sure you want to hear it this way.heheh) such a great loss to the rest of the guys. but dont fret ppl. be optimistic. looking on the bright side, she is one step closer to being a Milf. so life still goes on. ;)

Btw, u looked gorgeous last night. Simply superb. Lucky husband. But whats the purpose of writing ur names right at ur feet? i dont think ur husbands name or urs can be mistaken to be a name of the opposite sex for ppl to be confused. ;) And my hats off to the person who decided that the party was going to be filled with tables as well. instead of chairs filling the whole hall. it certainly made my night so much easier. was actually worried as to what i would do with my walking sticks. And it was good to see some of the office mates again.

I didnt get any of those little presents when walking out. :( i actually walked extremely slow when i was near the table with the little girls who was distributing them (not that i could walk any faster with the damn plaster still on my leg). But alas. they didnt see me or they jes simply refused to see me. i know im black but come on. i was wearing a white shirt. :(

Plus i got to see 'maama'. wasnt expecting her to be there. that look on her face when she saw me was worth the trip to the wedding. but the moment she saw the walking stick she got all worried and concerned. so sweet. :)

U ms.brid better be greatful. i had to climb down 6 flight of stairs one step at a time and had to even climb up all the way as well u know. And you shouldve seen me struggling to get into that damn taxi unable to bend my leg. Had to take three taxis. one from home to buy a present. second one to go to dharubaaruge and the third back home again. Damn the ppl responsible for making taxis yet again more expensive.Last night was the first time i came out of my house after putting the plaster. u owe me biiiig time.

On a more serious note, congratulations on your marriage dear. and stop being the way u were when u were in the relationship before the marriage.(u know what i meant by that) *warning warning*. and do remember all that i said when u asked me for advice that day. good luck. *thumbs up*