So I was invited to a wedding ceremony by one of my female friends. As usual, there is no food and this looked like an ample opportunity to find food. I got up from my bed, dressed up and off I went to the church where the wedding will take place. The funny aspect of the whole thing is that I arrived at the church 3 hours before the official time for the wedding. "Am I being foolish?" I thought to myself, I concluded that I didn't do bad. After all, the bride is my very good friend. ALSO READ ABOUT: The sudden death of Mrs Emelda (true life story) The Wedding is about to kick off Few hours later, people started coming for the wedding mass. The sight of people coming in their numbers gave me the confidence that this wedding is going to be a thing of success. Well to me, what was more important is the reception aspect. Not quite long, the bride arrived and as a friend, I went close to ensure she noticed I came. I don't want to take chances of her claiming she did n