The last time I wore my Adidas under the ken-ken and did the run-away bride thingy. It wasn't too bad. No "table cloth" for the train please. Maybe no train at all, on the second thought.
I must have worn bridal gown for 5 times at least. Each time it happens my excitement level decreases, plus the fact that I have never seen any gown that I truly fancy over the years. Now I'm starting to think, maybe there will never be a gown for me. Believe me, looking for the perfect gown is harder than looking for a soulmate. Okay, maybe its just me.
Its not funny when one has to wear it for 2 days. No wonder most weddings last for only a day. I wonder how my friend in India did it for 3 days 3 nights....
Well at least now I know, if there's a day when I am torn between 2 gowns, I can always look for Paul the Octopus for an answer. I'm sure Paul will make good decision for me when it comes to choosing between the Spanish or German designer. Humm... Maybe I'll just seek opinion from the "sotong" in my fish tank instead. At least I could enjoy some calamari if the gown didn't look good on me.
I really hope I won't feel like I'm "working" on my big day. But I guess it's gonna be hard not to think about it that way. After all, I've been married for 5 times on screen.
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谢谢大家！Thank you very much!
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