It’s 4th of December 2006, the day “Butterfly King” (my cousin bro) got married with a pretty-licious Ipoh lady. Me and my family were of course invited to the wedding ceremony and the dinner too. Mom bought me a nice black dress for the dinner that doesn’t cost much! ^.^ I wore it with a nice necklace and on our way to Ipoh, BB Ryan was sitting with me and my 2nd sister at the back seat. He was then so playful and got sleepy at last (lol).

And then there was when something strange happened. I heard some squeaky sounds around me, at 1st I’d thought it was Ryan who made the sound and I’d checked on my dress to see whether it’s torn or whatsoever. But, there was nothing, so I don’t really care about it. After awhile, I heard the sound again! (this time was a longer one and it’s really scary now!) Ryan wasn’t the one who was making the noise, and I’d figured out that my dress was torN!! It was really bad >.<" and I don't know what am I supposed to do! =/ There were no extra clothes no jackets nothing! Worse comes to worst just stay in the car and munch on a bread instead of good food? No way man! I was lucky! Why? Cos there were several boutiques were still open! ~whew~ Bought a better quality dark brown RM60 dress! (yay! got new dress!!) lol

My day was saved by the still-open-boutique ~ lolz ~ That’s the bad luck and the good luck! XD No more for now! Chiaoz ;)