My cousin Hong Fei got married last Saturday, and alot of the Ho relatives came down to Malaysia to celebrate it.

Now, the Ho family, which is my mom's side, is a HUGE family. My great grandfather had 5 wives, and about 13 children. These 13 children had kids of their own, and their own kids had kids. It's SOOO huge, that because my grandfather is the 7th child, my mom is my grandfather's 5th child, and I'm my mom's 2nd child, my codename in the family is 7.5.2

Hoho, anyway, the wedding started in the morning at the Church, so here's some pictures.

My cousin Derek and I sat in the car with his sister Jacky and her bf Ted. We almost lost our way cos the Bridegroom's dad, who was supposed to lead us, was so anxious to get to the wedding I think he forgot about us =.=

The best man Bryan and my cousin, Hong Fei.

My uncle lent his car to be used, and according to him, his BMW car is NOT happy about having Mickey and Minnie on his front. Apparently it's eyes are glaring.

Sitting with Derek, Jolene, Jacky and Ted(half faced in this pic).

A huge Cross on top of the Mass Hall.

We waited abit for the bride to appear, since it's sorta an unofficial thing that the bride must always be fashionably late.

A close up shot of Derek. I was bored while waiting =.=

Finally, the bride arrives with her grandfather. I don't know why, but the men who bring the brides to the church for passing onto the groom always has to put on a stern face, as if putting THE FEAR into grooms the power of In-laws.

All stood up. I won't go into the minor details of the usual "I do" ceremony, but I'd like to mention that the Minister kept me(and my cousins) laughing. For one, he's probably Chinese educated, because he couldn't pronounce "L". So each time he mentioned God's blessings, he'd say "May God breast you." I'm sorry we're so evil. Heh, he even mixed up the bride's name Sherry with Diane. Who's Diane? Lol.

Anyway, with all said and done, the religious part of the wedding was over, and soon came the moment we all waited for. PHOTO SESSION!

The immediate family. That's the younger brother on the left, the bride and groom, and his parents, who are also my aunty and uncle.

Our family photo. It's not ALL the Ho's, just a small part of it that is close. Can you spot me?

This'll be the first time I've witnessed it in my life, flower throwing.

Not as graceful as it seemed, though. She threw the flowers at a wrong angle, and it hit the roof, bouncing to the floor with a yucky "splat".

My sister and cousin Jacky posing with the flowers. If you think they're hao, see later. Even worse.

Uncle Yew Pun with his moody BMW.

 She dreams, he fears.

Hong Fei giving the thumbs up. It feels damn good to be married.

We went back to the house for the MUST HAVE tea-ceremonies.

And of course, more photo sessions.

Later that evening, the wedding dinner was held at Palace of the Golden Horses, located near the Sepang F1 circuit. On the way, my dad was so angry because somehow my aunty and mom who were in a different car phoned up and said they had reached 101 Mall instead. He waited for them at a rest area near the highway, before my mom phoned up again and said, "Oh! My bad! We were in the right road. Already at the hotel carpark."

Imagine my dad's ego flattened. Or in a more crude expression, "A man having his balls deflated."

The cocktail room outside was so wide. About 3 basketball courts put together.

The cousins posing.

I wrote ALOT here...but fucking stupid blogdrive canceled it. I have no more fucking energy to write...so I'll just post these few pics.

Geez.