the bride and i
the ever-spastic bride
the crazy bunch
me with wendy's big dumb glasses
that's wendy!
ok now to talk about the whole experience. the church part was abit duh. not that the church wasn't nice or anything but the pastor/priest.. or whatever u call him in catholic terms was really queer. he was slurring and half the time he didn't quite know what he was talking about or maybe it was just me that couldn't understand him? but i refuse to think the fault lies with me even though i was surviving on like 3hrs of sleep. ha. it looked disorganised, or rather he was the disorganised one?
then we proceeded to grand hyatt for the lunch reception. it was the same function room charlene had her wedding dinner at too. Sir Stamford Room. i didnt quite like that room. it looked old but yea its grand hyatt what do u expect? the food was nothing to shout about too. the service however i must say has improved. sorry for being such a critic. thats what working in a hotel does to u..
so anyways cw & lou hired some wedding planners to run the show for them. guess it takes alot of hassle away from both of them cuz they're both busy people. there was this wedding singer.. they sounded ok, did some up tempo songs not the boring stuff couples normally like to use. so anyways i was telling the rest IF I EVER get married i'd hire shirlyn and the unxpected to perform.. and yes my 'hop-in' instead of march in will still be to Fatboy Slim's, Rockefeller Skank . hahahahahahaaaa
