Went to a wedding with gf and ella. I feel so old! Slacked at gf's place before returning home at 5pm. Changed and out again with family to celebrate mak's birthday at secret recipe. As usual, we always have communication breakdown. And when that happens, u'll have a major chaos. We were seriously in the middle of the restaurant and we had to join almost 10 tables! With the kids playing around and the aunties cant stop talking and the whole family cant speak one at a time, its really a disaster.If u sit down and observe, u'll just laugh. And as usual, we'll order alot of food and keep passing the plates around, from the begining til the end. And its like when u're just about to put the spoon into ur mouth, suddenly SWOOSH! another plate 'fly' infront of ur eyes. I just cant explain the feeling of being in this family. U'll have to be there to understand. In other words, im glad to be part of the family...