I have attended 4 wedding dinners so far this year and 2 more are coming. Still have no single feeling of disgust when I receive the pink bombs.
At this particular moment, I suddenly understand the importance of the Wedding Dinner. It might be a show for the guests, it is part the permanent memories that are unerasable even by Alzheimer's Disease.
Imagine when you are at the age of 93, your memory is eroded bit by bit by Alzheimer's, you started to forget the names of your grandchildren, unable to recall your telephone numbers, but you can still remember the Love Declaration you read to him/her on your wedding night... how sweet will this be.
Sunday, October 15, 2006
Wedding Dinners
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What if....you start to forget your wedding night, forget the vows, or even forget his name, but you still remember that little sunset somewhere in time, when you and him sat at the bench in a park, holding hands? Or that early winter morning, sitting alone on a bench, bathing under the warm sunshine?
haha to me, this is 'hung fook'.
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