It’s our 6 months anniversary and we started the day with waking up at 6 in the morning. It was not an early celebration but a rush to the Malaysian Embassy to get our marriage certified as today is the final day to get it done. It turns out that we need to have a “marriage” ceremony in front of a Malaysian official. So until I sign the paper, in Malaysian law I am still considered “single” (hmm.. evil thoughs - Oppss… I love you Philippe!!!!) Anyways, this makes it a total of four wedding ceremonies – Just to clarify, I am still marrying the same person.
Ok, lets see if my maths are still in working order. Paris wedding on the 9th of July, and we are at the last week of May. That leaves us with less than 6 weeks to a wedding. Over and over again, I get friends reminding me about the wedding. It seems that they are more excited that I am. Philippe says “What do you mean? You are not excited about marrying me for four times?” We have been planning to plan the wedding.
Philippe has learned to say in Chinese “Yin Tah Pei Hou Chou” which means – “Yin’s farts are very smelly”. I was not expecting that from him as he asked me how to say smelly first and then farts and somehow he managed to fuse the words together into a meaningful sentence.