The Rehearsal
August 13, 2009
Finally, all the parties that needed to be participated in the ceremony are all in Kuching. This is the day to put things together, to fix any error, to adjust any mistake. Before the rehearsal day, the couple to be married had been meeting with the pastor to go over the program, ritual..etc.
The pastor is a family mutual friend. Pastor Wong and his family has been a great friends and support to our family way before I was born. Grace is their god daughter. That's how close the relationship is. Due to W's religious background which is Catholic, if he wants a Catholic father to run the ceremony, N has to be converted and before they get married both have to go through a lengthy marriage counseling. N, hell no she is converting. She's not even going to church nowadays. However.... Pastor Wong is Anglican based. Long story short, just a bit much for our preference as for ceremony wise. But due to our respect, we let it slides.
Ok, N the bridezilla was whipping her tail these few days. We let her be, it's her big day, she was stressed about it. I was there to help but she's not doing a good job passing down the task to me. For example, I wasn't informed earlier that I would be running the rehearsal. She was directing all the time, so I let her lah. But suddenly she told me to run it. Should have let me run it from the beginning!
So the day started with......

Breakfast but I'm not going to show you here! I'm so sick of breakfast that just carbs and greasy.... Anyway, here's an ugly landmark of Kuching old town. Here in Kuching, when you ask for direction, people will tell you,...neh, near the so and so building lah. They like to tell you landmark, specially buildings instead of properly give you a direction of street name, way of turning etc.

An old street that so familiar to me. This is old kuching. Kuching is divided into two county. Old Kuching which is the South and new kuching, which is the North. The South is mainly dominated by Chinese businesses, the North is more Malay based but because of the new development, North Kuching city planning is a way better. But I love the southern charm :)
Padungan Street. Papa Wong used to hang out here a lot on weekend because there were a lot of machinery/spare parts stores here. Nowadays, lots of old shops had been converted into modern cafes.

We were here to get some local snacks as our guest want to bring home to her friends in West Malaysia.

A lot of familiar snacks from my childhood still around. Mostly dried nuts. But nowadays, kids in the city want Nacho, potato chips, french fries, milk shakes, etc.

This is fish satay. Growing up, I love this stinky snack. Everyday, Mama Wong gave me 20 cents. One stick of fish satay was 10 cents at that time. I bought two sticks sometime.

Pick up my nephew and niece in the afternoon. They are my cousin's kids. Eden is 6 and he has a big job, the ring bearer. Eiffel is 4 and she's one of the flower girls.

I love them! They are so well behalf. I'm good with kids. To me, kids are like dogs. As long as you show them who is the pack leader, you have the control.

Aren't they adorable?????

I don't have picture of rehearsal because I was busy directing. But these two kids did a great job. They totally understand their tasks. The whole afternoon, their mom wasn't with them. They didn't cry, they didn't whine, they didn't do anything that irritate me at all. Amazing! So after the rehearsal, as promised them, I took them to the beach to look for sea shells.

On the way home from the resort. Eden shown me his project.... first page is a copy from newspaper. The picture shown his mom there. She was a performing pianist and later moved back to Malaysia to open a music school.

Did I mentioned that Eden is a genius? Well, I called him a genius. His IQ is way beyond his age. He self taught other languages, he "research" on his projects. He knows to go to internet to look for information. He creates "projects", he is into alphabets. Not just learning A to Z but...

FONTS!!! TYPO!!!! What the hack is a kid learning this??? But he learn it himself. I'm just amazed.

Japanese???

Created sentences about "Motion".....
There were just a few of his project example. He has a lot of it. He also has a system of how he writes things down on paper. It has to be tidy, categorized.
One night, I went to his house to hang out and it was time for him to go to bed. So he asked me to read him a book. The book is not children book, I was stunned of his bed time story book. It was a book about music, not children fold songs but classical music. After I read a chapter(yes, chapter) I asked if he understand at all and asked him a few questions, no doubt he totally understand and gave me the answers.
He is a smart ass. Her mom didn't do anything to teach him. He just has it in him. Oh yeah, he plays Sudoku.
Eiffel is the creative one. She is just like me, she has great sketching skill. Her sketching is way too good compare to kids her age. But her mom couldn't stand her graffiti at their house walls. she would just draw on the walls whenever she feels like it. I have to say, those graffiti was pretty impressive! Beside artistic, she has... perfect ears! Just like me.
The rehearsal went well. We have one more day to prepare and then it's the big day.
Finally, all the parties that needed to be participated in the ceremony are all in Kuching. This is the day to put things together, to fix any error, to adjust any mistake. Before the rehearsal day, the couple to be married had been meeting with the pastor to go over the program, ritual..etc.
The pastor is a family mutual friend. Pastor Wong and his family has been a great friends and support to our family way before I was born. Grace is their god daughter. That's how close the relationship is. Due to W's religious background which is Catholic, if he wants a Catholic father to run the ceremony, N has to be converted and before they get married both have to go through a lengthy marriage counseling. N, hell no she is converting. She's not even going to church nowadays. However.... Pastor Wong is Anglican based. Long story short, just a bit much for our preference as for ceremony wise. But due to our respect, we let it slides.
Ok, N the bridezilla was whipping her tail these few days. We let her be, it's her big day, she was stressed about it. I was there to help but she's not doing a good job passing down the task to me. For example, I wasn't informed earlier that I would be running the rehearsal. She was directing all the time, so I let her lah. But suddenly she told me to run it. Should have let me run it from the beginning!
So the day started with......

Breakfast but I'm not going to show you here! I'm so sick of breakfast that just carbs and greasy.... Anyway, here's an ugly landmark of Kuching old town. Here in Kuching, when you ask for direction, people will tell you,...neh, near the so and so building lah. They like to tell you landmark, specially buildings instead of properly give you a direction of street name, way of turning etc.

An old street that so familiar to me. This is old kuching. Kuching is divided into two county. Old Kuching which is the South and new kuching, which is the North. The South is mainly dominated by Chinese businesses, the North is more Malay based but because of the new development, North Kuching city planning is a way better. But I love the southern charm :)
Padungan Street. Papa Wong used to hang out here a lot on weekend because there were a lot of machinery/spare parts stores here. Nowadays, lots of old shops had been converted into modern cafes.

We were here to get some local snacks as our guest want to bring home to her friends in West Malaysia.

A lot of familiar snacks from my childhood still around. Mostly dried nuts. But nowadays, kids in the city want Nacho, potato chips, french fries, milk shakes, etc.

This is fish satay. Growing up, I love this stinky snack. Everyday, Mama Wong gave me 20 cents. One stick of fish satay was 10 cents at that time. I bought two sticks sometime.

Pick up my nephew and niece in the afternoon. They are my cousin's kids. Eden is 6 and he has a big job, the ring bearer. Eiffel is 4 and she's one of the flower girls.

I love them! They are so well behalf. I'm good with kids. To me, kids are like dogs. As long as you show them who is the pack leader, you have the control.

Aren't they adorable?????

I don't have picture of rehearsal because I was busy directing. But these two kids did a great job. They totally understand their tasks. The whole afternoon, their mom wasn't with them. They didn't cry, they didn't whine, they didn't do anything that irritate me at all. Amazing! So after the rehearsal, as promised them, I took them to the beach to look for sea shells.

On the way home from the resort. Eden shown me his project.... first page is a copy from newspaper. The picture shown his mom there. She was a performing pianist and later moved back to Malaysia to open a music school.

Did I mentioned that Eden is a genius? Well, I called him a genius. His IQ is way beyond his age. He self taught other languages, he "research" on his projects. He knows to go to internet to look for information. He creates "projects", he is into alphabets. Not just learning A to Z but...

FONTS!!! TYPO!!!! What the hack is a kid learning this??? But he learn it himself. I'm just amazed.

Japanese???

Created sentences about "Motion".....
There were just a few of his project example. He has a lot of it. He also has a system of how he writes things down on paper. It has to be tidy, categorized.
One night, I went to his house to hang out and it was time for him to go to bed. So he asked me to read him a book. The book is not children book, I was stunned of his bed time story book. It was a book about music, not children fold songs but classical music. After I read a chapter(yes, chapter) I asked if he understand at all and asked him a few questions, no doubt he totally understand and gave me the answers.
He is a smart ass. Her mom didn't do anything to teach him. He just has it in him. Oh yeah, he plays Sudoku.
Eiffel is the creative one. She is just like me, she has great sketching skill. Her sketching is way too good compare to kids her age. But her mom couldn't stand her graffiti at their house walls. she would just draw on the walls whenever she feels like it. I have to say, those graffiti was pretty impressive! Beside artistic, she has... perfect ears! Just like me.
The rehearsal went well. We have one more day to prepare and then it's the big day.
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