A Day I Will Never Forget: My Uncle’s Wedding
Autor: merve91 • April 17, 2015 • Coursework • 518 Words (3 Pages) • 6,974 Views
A day I will never forget: My uncle’s wedding
My uncle is Murat, he is 23 years old. He currently lives in Turkey. He had a wedding last year. I went to Turkey for his wedding last year. He was very glad to see me because we met after 3 years with him. I was very excited and cheerful because I was going to see his wedding for the first time. His wedding was in the village. The wedding was on 31 of July 2014.
Additionally, the wedding day came. Everyone was excited and happy. My grandfather and grandmother stood at the gate to receive the guests. The wedding was extremely crowded. There was a music, alcohol, food and dance. My parents and my aunties were very busy because they were serving food and drinks. My father and my uncles were also serving alcohol to men. After serving foods, everyone ate their food and they were listening music. After a long one hour, which seemed like forever, one of the man started shouting at people and he was dancing. Everyone was staring at him and asking to each other “what is he doing? Is he all right? “
Moreover, my mum was very scared of him and she just runs away. She was panicked and she was disappointed. It was just a disaster. I mean, who would be drunk on that tine? Everyone shocked because we were not expecting that from him. He was crying and throwing the chairs. He did not really know what he was doing. However, I was really, really scared of him as well. When I went to my bed, I could not sleep because I was still shocked. I officially hate him now. When I saw his face, I just ignore him.
Furthermore, the following day I got up early because I was going to go to the hairdresser with the bride. I was very happy, excited and cheerful. I was wearing long, dark red dress and black high-heeled shoes. When I wear those, I looked so different. I felt so tall and very skinny. Everyone liked my dress. We came back to the wedding place at 1pm and everyone was looking at me. They were asking for me “who are you? Who is your mum?” I felt very sad because they could not know me and I also intriguing.
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