Attended my highschool friend’s wedding today. There’s not much I could complain about the wedding, everything seemed to be very smoothly ran. I was able to enjoy almost every minute of the wedding because – 1) there were no relatives around making me feel obligated to do this and that, and 2) I didn’t need to help out with anything at all.
There were 2 tables of our highschool friends in the dinner banquet. It was a rare opportunity for all of us to meet up, so we decided to extend our reunion time and have a little drink in a nearby pub after the banquet.
I left early to catch the last MTR train, then strolled home along the quiet streets in the cool weather listening to my mp3 player. The urban city can sometimes be so magically romantic at night.
