Congrats Jihan.

My camera actually went bonkers on me after a few shots of camwhoring. It's spoilt I think. SAD! So had to make do with the phone camera for the rest of the day..

This boy is getting cuter by the day. Geram!

Rashedah made the slipup I did the last time we met, calling herself kakak with the kid. LOL. You can't blame us.. I am still a kid myself. It weird to want to be called auntie or worst, makcik *shudders*. And yet soon I will have godchildren! My goodness. I'm too young to have someone call me auntie!

Coz I put on makeup today,which is such a rarity for the past 1 year, I shall post more photos on the blog today. But I realised camera phone dont do justice to makeup.Never mind la..we are all still beautiful ...


Seriously, besides eating and be merry for the mempelai, camwhoring is what we do best at weddings. We are always attracting attention with our camwhoring session. But hey that's just how we Fajar girls roll.

We have a tradition. After the customay photo with the mempelai( though I don't have it here with me), we absolutely MUST take a customary group photo. This part is the fun part, coz we are all busy talking to each other, collecting each other phone numbers and taking more random photos. I love the busy-ness of it all.

5 down! And many more "bila kau nye turn Rohani" to go...

Weddings...

Heavy.