today my dad came home from work bearing a white envelope. Eagerly, he opened the envelope hoping it was the government saying that they will reimburse all of his taxes and get a million dollars by the end of the week but sadly, it was merely a wedding invitation. A brown wedding invitation. With a disappointed sigh, he opened the invitation and read it.
Aghast and abruptly, he sat upright from his blue lounging chair, eyes awide. Everyone turned to look at him. Silence shrouded the living area other than the sound of Pocoyo telling the narrator that he is not afraid of the slide on the telly. Moments passed, and none of us moved. Unable to handle the suspense, I went over to his chair and took the invite from him.
oh it was such a pretty invite.
In gold embroided fonts at the front of the invitation, set in a discreet outline were the words:
You have been cordially invited to the wedding of Mazlan Bin Ahmed Roslee and...

*gasps*


...and Namira Binte Abdul Nasir.

the first thing I said was 'DAD DID YOU HOOK ME UP WITH ONE OF YOUR WORK PEOPLE?'
haha you all fell for my suspense didn't you? oh well. it was a good story.

My life is not a fascination worth the scrutiny of those who watch over me. Yet, I live amongst thin air and sparkling personalities. I am an avid fan of the KoreanPop scene. So bring me to the number thirteen.

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