one more birthday...
Happy Birthday to my dearest anata,
bonedoll ! Love you to bits! i'm so sorry about all the cosplay projects i've promised but haven't done... i will ganbatte!!! T____T
My family went to Vivocity again today, so they picked me up from work (I love free rides!) On the ride back we started talking about marriage and my brother starts to talk about his sister’s weddings… (and of course it’d not end up good)
There’s a Chinese tradition, where when the groom picks the bride up at her home, the brother of the bride opens the door for the groom, in exchange for what is usually a (pretty decent) angbao (red packet with money in it). if the groom is too stingy, the brother has the opportunity to hold up the wedding by NOT opening the door (which is what my brother always threatens to do to our future-husbands (not that I see any)).
Anyway, so my mom’s talking about how he needs to be in a proper suit to “open the door”, so to speak, my father pipes up, “Hai yao chuan da yi meh?” (literally : still need to wear suit?)
And my brother, not missing a beat, says, “then zhen yang? Wo chuan ‘de kor’ kai men la!” (literally : then how? Wear my underwear and open the door?)
The car explodes with laughter (no, not literally!!) Me the most. Seriously. The thought of my brother in his underwear ANYWHERE. *dies laughing*
i really, really want the MCR album. T_______T
bonedoll ! Love you to bits! i'm so sorry about all the cosplay projects i've promised but haven't done... i will ganbatte!!! T____T
My family went to Vivocity again today, so they picked me up from work (I love free rides!) On the ride back we started talking about marriage and my brother starts to talk about his sister’s weddings… (and of course it’d not end up good)
There’s a Chinese tradition, where when the groom picks the bride up at her home, the brother of the bride opens the door for the groom, in exchange for what is usually a (pretty decent) angbao (red packet with money in it). if the groom is too stingy, the brother has the opportunity to hold up the wedding by NOT opening the door (which is what my brother always threatens to do to our future-husbands (not that I see any)).
Anyway, so my mom’s talking about how he needs to be in a proper suit to “open the door”, so to speak, my father pipes up, “Hai yao chuan da yi meh?” (literally : still need to wear suit?)
And my brother, not missing a beat, says, “then zhen yang? Wo chuan ‘de kor’ kai men la!” (literally : then how? Wear my underwear and open the door?)
The car explodes with laughter (no, not literally!!) Me the most. Seriously. The thought of my brother in his underwear ANYWHERE. *dies laughing*
i really, really want the MCR album. T_______T