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Yesterday was my aunt's wedding day. So, i am confirm dead tired today. I just want to rest. I called Hasan and Fadhli to help because there was not enough people to help in the kitchen. They are sure to be tired. They really helped alot. Especially Fadhli. That Hasan is so lazy. He just walk here and there like what only. Slept at about 10 o'clock yesterday and woke up today at about 9 am. I woke up and had nothing to do so wrote this post.
Anyways, the wedding was superbly done. But the decoration was not impressive at all. And we had to pay like about $800 for a stupid DJ and the bloody decoration. My dad said that we might as well bring down a speaker and a music player to play music rather than pay that stupid dumb DJ. He literally stood there and play music non-stop without saying a word. Like other DJ, they would make jokes and entertain the guest. How boring.
So, the wedding ended at 6pm and as the last guest left, we started packing and bring all the things back up. Lucky our house is on the second floor and the wedding is at the void deck of the opposite block which is not that far at all.
Yesterday's event was totally great because i am the video man. LOL. I captured alot of video and photos. I really like the wedding car as it was a BMW 7 series. It was long and huge like an elephant. And that was also the long version.
Therefore, i want to end this post now. I am already tired.

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