December 30, 2010, a nice day for a wedding.
Today was my friend, Perlyn's wedding day. And guess what? Yes I was the maid-of-honor. How come? Yeah, how come she marries first before we (the rest of the group) do? That's fate. It was meant to be this way. I'm not being bitter, in fact I am filled with happiness when she first told me about her wedding. No harsh feelings, no emotional guilt. She's my friend, and it doesn't matter who goes first.
Well there I was, all dressed up for the occasion. Here's a picture of my dress
The wedding was conducted in a church with both the groom & bride's family, close friends and co-workers. After the ceremony, it took about 30 minutes of picture taking & then went to the reception. The bouquet-throwing was both a bit embarrassing and funny. There was really no throwing, instead the bride handed me the bridal bouquet. At first I looked at the crowd and gave her a puzzled stare before I finally grabbed it. The bouquet was shouting out loud for itself. I need to get married next. Do you feel the pressure?
