Now what?

This one is dedicated to +Sneha Jain not because she's special, no way, but because she's the only one who reads these.
(Well, she tells me she reads these).

Ladies and gentlemen, if you care to read and assuming you can - she's allegedly getting married. Quite soon. That fateful day is dangerously close.
So, let's examine it from MY point of view. Too much importance is given to the bride, the groom and the food. But it's me that gets affected the most. At least in my world.

Will we still be siblings? Yes.
Will we still abuse our dumb headed siblings? Hell, yes.
Will we get to hang about often? Probably not, and surely not like THAT. Not as before.
Will she get to wear black? Officially, no.
Will I still support Man Utd, Barca and Nadal? Irrelevant. And the answer is fuck yes.
Will she still be thirsty? That's a no brainer. And for those with no brains, yes.
Will we still watch Sarabhai together? I hope so.
Will this list end? Yes
Will.I.Am.
Will we avoid converesations relating to No sky above and still kind of laugh? Oh... yes.
Will.. oh, that's enough.
Will someone gime an award now? No..... Ok.
Will we still be hazardously cool and continue our joint efforts to take over the world? Oui. (That's French you ignorant people and it means go fuck yourselves. No, it means yes).