It has recently occurred to me that I’m 26 years old (and in a couple of months I’m 27). To family, however, or family friends, that realization occurred years ago when I was just 24.
Favorite question for oldies to ask? “When are you getting married?”
For the past 2 years I’ve been to a few weddings already. Classmates from college, highschool, kids I’ve grown up with. And within the next few months I have 3 more friends getting married. By choice, all of them, thank goodness.
But I’d be a fool not to say that that doesn’t freak me out. I’m hella FREAKED OUT with a capital F-R-E-A-K!
While I’m planning on surviving zombie apocalypse, being giddy over Jenna Hamilton’s crush on Matty in Awkward, and thinspirationing on Maggie Q (who I’m happy to report isn’t always photographed pretty)… I have friends picking out mottiffs, worrying about their prenup pictures and the price of having a good designer to do their gowns!

kamusta naman ang dahon at sili sa pengpeng?
And that’s just the wedding! What about sharing a house with (technically) a stranger. Having to make sure he puts the lid down. Always having to think for 2. Being responsible not just for yourself but for your significant other. Taking care of each other and making things work. MAKING THINGS WORK! I can’t even fry a fish without it being burnt in one side and under-cooked in the other.
But I’m going to be a hypocrite if I said that I didn’t think of my own wedding every now and then. Every girl imagines her wedding. That pretty white dress, the gorgeous buffet – yeah my priorities are pretty screwed.

So yeah, my friends’ weddings have me imagining my perfect outdoor wedding. And it since it’s all happening in my head, I throw in this guy to join in on the happily-ever-after fun.
nothing like ben barnes to make you want to say your ‘i dos’ faster than a speeding bullet
But it’s a different story when they start churning out one of these…





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