( Forever 21 maxi dress ( gifted by my Baby Jee! ), New Look glitter and gold clutch, Diva cuff and assorted rings, H&M earrings, Topshop bird bracelet ring )
Basically my simple plain black outfit with a touch of gold here and there for my cutie pie colleague's wedding. It was my first experience to an Indian wedding dinner and I must say that I truly enjoyed every single moment of it. It was quite a happening one too, with a grand entrance of the bride and groom dancing, a Vasantham Star as the host ( though I wasn't aware who he was actually till every one was all raving excitedly about it ) and even Kumar ( yknw the coolest diva of Singapore ) was there! Gosh, every word that comes out of his/her ( I don't know what/which you see Kumar as, you decide! ) mouth is utter nonsense and hilarious. Pure love.
Thankful to be part of the 'crew' as one of the receptionists.
My name's even on the poster yo. Only w/o the 'H' and the first thing I was checking for was whether my name was spelled correctly. Well it's normal, I get sad when ppl spell my name as Mastura without the H behind. I don't know, I even deem myself weird. Remember, it's Masturahhhhhhh. Not Mastu-abrupt-ra.
Sarah, the beautiful bride!
Whole. <3
The bride doing her thang.
God of Vanity Chandran hahahaha
My pretty Bollywood manager!
My 3 other cute managers! My managers are the coolest, really.
The Receptionists aka my fav bitchez @ workplace. (◡‿◡✿)
Diva of Singapore. *Snaps a Z*
Would be updating lesser now since The Horrific Event is drawing nearer, and I'm already having the feeling that I'm totally screwed. Have been mugging till late at night, or rather, early in the morning ( like now ), to the extent that I replied to my sister in some Econs equation when she asked me a question and I was half-awake and half-aware of my surroundings. I even laughed after that. All because on that day itself, I didn't sleep at all and went to sch for a 6 hours lecture which i left a lil after halfway and was awake for more than 24 hours before I concussed.
I think I'm going crazy. Bless me!
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