Came another day of marriage into which my high-school
classmate has stepped. That was the first wedding ceremony that I had to attend
all by myself since my bf had been out of the town for the entrance examination
for the master course.
As I came to the flower gate and saw the lovely
bride, she was amazed of my appearance so much that she must utter how skinny I
look. Yeah, I have lost one kilo after starting the job but it is alright
because my health stays as good as you may expect it to be.
Through her brief words, I could sense that no
matter how long it takes, we are still good friends after all. We haven’t
talked to each other for a while but dropping some short messages on facebook every
now and then.
Tonight, she was stunning in the yellow gown
beside her husband. I wished all the best wishes for both of them. If only I
could stay longer to talk to her more, the point was I was sitting alone in a
table of strangers, gradually getting bored of the noise and the atmosphere
because I felt like I was left behind everything…so small…so sensitive and
yeah, I’m not type of person who would know how to enjoy the loneliness unless
I intend to do so.
Well, another wedding. Another urge for me to
get married :)) Who knows?! Haha Honestly, I am not ready for any commitment right
now, or at least, until the graduation day of my bf ^^~
For one thing, my wedding would be entirely
different from any Vietnamese weddings. How weird it is to invite too many
people, including strangers or so-called friends, stuffing them all in a hall,
letting them look on the stage for a moment when the ceremony begins, then
focusing only on food and even forgetting the reason why they are here. Having
finished the last dish, they stand up and leave. What is the meaning of
wedding? People just need to come, put the envelope of money into the box which
means paying for the party and leave?
I imagine one day I would celebrate such a
little party with a few of my best friends and our parents whose presents are wholeheartedly
for the bride and the groom with wishes and lovely gifts, not money. They would
express their happiness and encouragement to us and at the mid night, we would
dance, sing and even me, the bride, I would be able to performance a piece of
music on piano and sing a romantic song as a special gift to my husband. Whoa,
how cool it would be! There is scope for imagination after attending in a
wedding. Hihihi~
Anw….happy wedding, Naomi!!!
Much love,
Hal
PS: Happy the 14th monthsary to me, by the way :")


