Overslept on Sunday and missed half a class, since Honey was out and I was starving, I decided to attend my cousin's wedding lunch at mandarin hotel.
Reached the hotel at 1230pm, the invitation card promised lunch to be served SHARPLY at 1 noon.
BLUFF us, waited till 130pm and I still don't see my food coming!!
Finally lunch is served at 2pm.
Initial plan was to eat for an hour then zao for the 2pm lesson.
Second dish came about 230pm, and I am bloody hungry can.
Fuck care liao la, I am going eat and drink to my fill.
To hell with lessons!!
The service is SHITTY lo, lao niang have to keep shouting for a waiter to refill my beer and the rest of the guests' drinks at my table.
Jean ate 3/4 of the chicken in FIVE minutes. FIVE MINUTES!
My favourite dong gu!!
I was the only guest served with FOUR dong gus lo, I got mushroom face???
Half time for pop pi poo.
Jean is damn selfish lo, makan all the fish, leaving the poor guests scraping meat off the bones.
The sight of prawns gross me out, yucks!
I hate you prawnies.
Mango pudding for dessert, second last dish was fried mee sua.
I didn't even manage to took a photo nor eat a strip of noodle because the BLOODY CCB WAITER CLEAR MY PLATE while I was talking to AhMole.Fuck lo!
Everybody was asked to go over to another room for the tea ceremony and photo taking after lunch. The room was super small and guests were crowding all over. Cannot squeezed in, never mind go for pop again!
Did I mention about Fatty's in a foul mood, as usual la, because she is still drunk from last night's party and her left eye is swollen!!
Molely helping Jean to cam whore while I disrupt her photo takings.
See, I'm cheering her up.
Bo tai bo zi suddenly fa bi qi.
Start to curse here curse there.
What's her problem??
Done with her cursing then cried like a baby and ran off screaming for mama.
BOO!
Felt guilty and regretted missing out lessons today while on the way home.
The food is less than average and the main issue was I am not even close with my cousin, I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHAT IS HIS NAME.
Furthermore, I only manage to kop TWO pathetic red wine from the alcohol leftovers.
NB, ask my Mom to take the whole carton of beer, LOUSY AUNTIE only take TWO bottles back.
Pui Pui Pui.
