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Saturday, May 24, 2008

3. What will your dream wedding be like?
The kadi, the father, the mother, the siblings, the close relatives and the best girlfriends.
The beloved hubby-to-be and me.
It's going to be a simple and solemn ceremony.
No white petals, no yippidee-yippidee or over the top decorations and whatsnots.

err what?!