Mum and I were discussing this over breakfast when the spotlight turned to me.
I plan to get married either in San Agustin Church in Intramuros, the chapel in Fernwood Gardens or, of course, St. Joseph's Parish in Las Piñas where I was baptized and soon-to-be confirmed. [Also, it is where the world famous Bamboo Organ is]
My wedding song would be Spend My Life With You by Eric Benet and Tamia. I dunno who would sing it yet but definitely, I would sing Till There Was You at the reception [How cheesy would that be?! from The Wedding Singer, of course].
I would wear a white lacy gown with sequins and swarovski crystals, of course, designed by moi. The train would be as long as the aisle. My veil would be pinned in place with a tiara.
My bouquet would be a beautiful gamut of exquisite flowers. There would be plenty of white and yellow day lilies in the church and at the reception. [My name Fleur de lis is French for flower of lily]
I haven't figured out how I want my wedding to be, have I?^_^
Here's the catch: All these I picture materializing TEN YEARS from now and NO LESS. Mum said, "May magpapakasal pa ba sa yo pag thirty ka na?"
So... even my Mum think thirty years old is too old to get married. I thought the elder brods I hang out with at 65B just thinks I won't be able to wait till then. [Probably get pregnant soon and end up getting married at the city hall. ew.]
Well, I don't have a boyfriend now and if I were to get married, I still have no one in mind. I also want a very long engagement, say, five years[?] or more. Most likely, I would end up a spinster. Hehehe...
Don't get me wrong. I know I'm cynical and all but I'm also a closet romantic. I'm too idealistic. I want everything to be perfect. Okeiii, I'm not making sense. See, even I wouldn't want to spend the rest of my lifetime with me. I'm too complicated.
Basta, ten years from now, Ima have the wedding of my dreams, with a groom or not.
*.* as if! @ 5:46:00 PM • • RBJ
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