02.29.08

the proposal

Posted in [1] pre wedding tagged , , , , , at 6:09 pm by literarymistress

No bending-on-one-knee-in-front-of-an-audience proposals, we agreed, just a simple (malay, traditional) engagement ceremony of ring-exchange witnessed by few family members.

I figured that my perfect proposal fantasy (while snuggling on a hammock hung from two palm trees on the Palawan of Philippines, gloomgroom would hold a Tiffany & Co’s Lucida ring up against the stars and somehow a quartet would surface and play Frank Sinatra’s “Fly Me to The Moon”…) would just remain a fantasy… so why bother? GloomGroom nodded in agreement. Or so I thought.

18th Feb 2008 saw us on yet-another-monthly-hot date, indulging on a romantic getaway and dining experience on board a cable car.
Soon, we were wolfing down (because chewing and swallowing without tasting were easier) “delicious continental delights” and “enjoying the scenic landscape of the city and harbour”. When I turned around to ask GloomGroom how the Sentosa Integrated Resort construction site constituted a “scenic landscape of the city and harbour”, he took my finger and slid an over-sized three-stoned Soo Kee diamond ring on it. He held my ringed finger against the twinkling stars and sang Sinatra’s golden oldie…

02.07.08

the one

Posted in [1] lessons in love tagged , , , at 4:48 pm by literarymistress

i know you are the one… not because you created hearts out of my pancakes; not because you put one hand over my ears and the other over my eyes leaving just enough gap with your fingers for me to peek at the scary scenes on the screen; not because you got me my betty & veronicas whenever you got your archies; not because you held me as i wept with simba for mufasa for the 13th time; not because you smiled and said “i know” i lost your sapphire earrings… i know you are the one because i see neither reason nor sign that says you aren’t. – love, aida