I finally met up with MLB's family. Well sort of, her mom's side at least. I didn't know what or who to expect or how to behave, I just turned up anyway at her cousin Mariah's wedding. I've always tried to avoid weddings so this was like my first time at one in oh, a thousand years?

Small world as it is, Mariah's husband, Fadly, also happened to be a schoolmate of mine back at NYP's School of Business. He was one year my junior. We weren't close though. He was a soccer guy, I was a never was.

Since I sucked so much and all, I represented the school in rugby instead. It was my only hope. Not many guys would readily volunteer themselves to be squashed and battered on a regular basis even in the name of sports.

Anyway...

Met up with Davin, Melati's hubby. Found out he's an August 79 dude himself!

And of course, the happily pregnant Melati, MLB's cousin

And uh, the bride's sister, Mimi, caught in such an unglam position, haha

And you want how many?

No no no, these weren't the bride and groom, heh

There they are!

A little bit of small talk before we proceed

He must be thinking, "Finally, the creme de la creme... and I'm not talking about the cake"