" Hi would like to invite you to my wedding dinner on 30-nov fullerton. Let me know if you can come. " The message that burst thru my phone. It came from my secondary school friend . I told myself ok .. the day has arrived finally. Even though i have never consciously waited for this day but somehow it seems like a naturally closure somehow. Or perhaps not. Just a natural thought of self-emphaty or self-contemplation on life on the grandeur of things.
I replied the sms in the most welcoming fashion " yes i will be coming to celebrate your big day". This followed by so many seemingly unimportant questions. Who is he, what does he work as , how long have they been together, what is his name, is he a nice guy ... its all about he he he he he and wait.. its about she, will she be happy with him , has she found the guy she really likes, is this really for real. But no again. its really about me.
Its about me. Its about creating this drama in my mind that I needed. I toiled ard with the idea of bursting thru the heavy wooden doors of the room during her solemnization, shouting "wo fan dui" at engineer precision moment. I toiled ard with the idea of writing her a "goodbye" letter and put it in the angpow for her to read my feelings. i toiled with the idea of stuffing obscene amount of cash into the angpow to let her know perhaps she made the wrong choice. gosh how raw can this feeling get. This is soo close to human nature. So naked in front of me and for anyone who is reading this. plain drama but plain honesty.
but its just toiling. A mind stimuli when i have nothing to do on the train to work.
i enjoyed the dinner tonight. It has been a few very very busy days for me. I seemed to be on auto pilot mode since thursday. I am not able to get in touch with myself really till now when i am writing this. But this dinner was great. I get to chit chat with friends that we have not get to see for a bit ( well ten over years) . Its just another mind fuck again speaking to them because you start to ask just the most un-cultured questions like what are you doing now, and go yeah yeah yeah thats a very interesting job you have there. But deep inside you are punching the life calculator and compare his/her life with yours. And sadly often tricking yourself into believing that yours is just somewhat better than theirs.
People come to these weddings prepared. Amazingly true. Thinking of how to pan out a conversation with mr so and so or miss so and so . Calculated , motivated. Subtly trying to out trump somehow someway.
its just fun to be a by watcher to these mind dramas.
I perhaps played my role as well active and also counter active ones.
I think my friend is in good hands. I saw their photo montages ( those hour fillers that you can do without sometimes ) . They seem happy and the picture is just so well painted. I am not over excited but i think its a well planned out one. Her husband should be from a well to do family to start off with . He should be driven as well. So it sort of like made this calling to the little voice in me to let go and be fully convinced that she found someone really special. I am not at all bitter . its a kind of ... oh now thats how things is turning out to be for the girl whom you once wanted to give you all for.
i could probably not make this emotional at all. come and go. but i think my feelings are genuinely close to heart which i need to come in contact with. raw and naked with myself. human are afterall being with emotions. If not we will never live a colorful life.
the food was so so. nothing to shout about at all. the wedding plan was almost perfect. to the point of sterile. but its ok. we pay to go thru the motion. but i am glad i had some fun with my old friends and the waitresses.
I am starting to think again.. who else i would have made me feel the same way too.. i think only 1 more candidate fit the bill. This one is much stronger i guess. I may just burst thru the doors and really shout " wo fan dui "