“I knew the second I met you that there was something about you
I needed.
Turns out it wasn’t something about you at all. It was just you.”
––Beautiful Disaster by Jamie McGuire.
Photos by: Rockin'Photographers
I married my best friend. Cliché? Not
quite. I really did marry the only best friend I ever had.
We've been together since summer of
2010. We met way back in 2002. Oh, maybe in the summer 1997. We both joined our
school's drum and lyre band in primary school. He play the drums, I play the
lyre (Probably the only instrument I mastered as an aspiring musician). Though
we can't really point out when did exactly our paths crossed, what’s important
is we found each other. And we both fell in love. The things that happened
before us are not important anymore, because the best moments of our lives
happened when we got together.
I chose to start my blog with this post.
They say good things will happen if you start everything right. And the best
post to fill my new blog is my wedding day.
We choose to exchange vows in the
hillside of Sierra Madre. An unexploited wedding venue with a quirky wedding
set-up witnessed by our favorite people. It’s a dream come true -these
words sum up this special milestone in our lives.
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