I was sick on my own wedding day.
I was sick when my sister-in-law got married.
I was sick on one of my best friend’s wedding.
I fall sick again this time round just for doing the wedding cards design for my Mum’s best friend’s son. (More …)
I was sick on my own wedding day.
I was sick when my sister-in-law got married.
I was sick on one of my best friend’s wedding.
I fall sick again this time round just for doing the wedding cards design for my Mum’s best friend’s son. (More …)
It seems queer to me when an old malay man had a name “Rose” as one of his contacts. Giving him the benefit of all my doubts, Rose could be his wife. And that malay man could possibly be a romantic husband. I hope my wife doesn’t question me if I happen to have a Rose or Violet or Ice or Windy in my contact list when I get older. (More …)