Of course I realize that marriage isn’t be all end all, to even begin counting the days towards the big day, as it becomes a single digit number instead of two or three. It is the anticipation towards a beginning, but one I must realize isn’t all fairy tales and happy happy things all the freaking time, but to savour the gleeful excitement is all I ask for at this moment. At this moment when I, ten days away, am I Kelantan for the whole week + weekend, leaving mother with the loose ends have not tied up neatly, to do work stuff.
Anyway, onwards.
perkaraperkara 