Bratherhood Talk...

Warning: Content may not be suitable for consumption for infants.
Qualifier: The author did not intend this to be a risque blog entry.

We were having dinner and discussing Yoke's wedding plans. She, of all colours, had to choose yellow as the theme colour for her traditional wedding ceremony in the morning. So all of us had to wear yellow. But we didn't quite have yellow dresses. And because of that, somehow, the conversation drifted into nonsense and we started talking about each of us wearing something yellow at different parts of our bodies since we had no yellow dresses.
So, I, in the name of good spirit, just blurted out, "Oh, then i shall wear yellow bra."
Yoke burst out laughing, " You mean you have yellow bra?"
Without batting an eyelid, i gave a matter-of-factly "yes", the kind of "yes" you'd say when people ask you if you eat rice, or if you sleep, or if you read the papers.
The other two ladies were rather amused by my answer and started contributing to the laughter decibal in a rather quiet restaurant.
"Yellow bra? Hahaha...Who on earth wears yellow bra?"
More laughter.
The ambience -- needless to say, thanks to them -- had nothing to be spoken of.
"Eh, don't tell me you have a green bra too?" Yoke asked casually and jokingly.
"Yeah I do."
A very pregnant pause followed.
Silence. Telepathy between the three of them began and in synchonicity, they burst out laughing.
Thunderbolt laughter that was. It was as if the three of them heard the greatest joke of the century, or even the millennium.
I laughed together with them.
But not because I thought I'm a weirdo, having "weird"-coloured bras and therefore deserved to be laughed at.
I found it amusing that they found it so amusing. I was tickled by their amusement.
On a serious note, I think there's really nothing wrong with my penchant for colourful bras. I like them in varied designs and colours.
Lacy. Polka dotty. Sweet. Sporty. Cute.
Pink. Green. Yellow. Orange. Bluish-green. Brown.
Yes. I have them all. I just like variety and colour. They keep me happy and perky.
So, what's wrong with keeping myself happy? :P
Maybe you should try it too.
Afterall, people say that in order to be happy, everything gotta start from WITHIN.