recounting memories from December 16, 2010
I had a crazy wedding event today. ( For those who are unaware, I am a wedding host ^_^)
I love it when family and friends are very participative and quick to respond. I can see happy faces and I can hear laughter all around. So I said to myself, “ This is going to be a memorable night.” The power of words…
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We had a feast, dinner was served.
Afterwards, the part of the program most single men and women dreaded to participate finally arrived. I don’t know why, they just gonna enjoy right? That’s my thought as a wedding host but yes I WOULD NEVER , OVER MY GORGEOUS BODY join that game if ever I were a guest ( which don’t normally happens these days). I would probably pretend as a centerpiece or hide under the table or walk out of the hall the moment I sense “danger”. Anyway, just a brief history, back on the day when I first met my wedding couple, they specified that they wanted a conspiracy, to set-up 2 particular people. I was cool with that, excited even!
On the day of the wedding, I was informed that the single lady to be set-up with the guy was not around so I told the bride to let fate decide who the lucky bachelorette is! The power of words again...
I dealt first with the gentlemen. I immediately declared the winning bachelor as he finished the game last. “Our plan is running smoothly!” I said to myself or so I thought. Now, the girls…I suddenly hear the guests shouting, “ Panalo na yung emcee!” or something like that. My eyes tweaked, come on you gotta be kidding, right? But I saw the bride asks the single ladies to go back to their seats. I was tempted to whisper curses. The crowd’s plea is getting louder and louder, and my protest gets stronger and stronger. Honestly, I wanna cry like a child at that point. This shouldn’t be happening. One of the Ninongs took the microphone from my hand, told me he will take care of the hosting job so I can attend to my duty as the bachelorette of the evening.
Argghh, what else can I do and the rest was history. Let alone these pictures tell the rest...
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| huhuhu |
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| hindi naman obvious na nababaliw na ako diba? |
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| oh Lord, helffff!!! |
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| nakaw na halik :_( |
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| umiiyak na ata ako |
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| tsk tsk |
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| victim :_( |
I was really nervous, that was the first time I “won”or should I say APPOINTED?! to play the singles game. I was never been kissed by a stranger and never turned (flaming) red as I did that night. On one side, I know I made everyone extra happy (huhuhu). As of this writing, I already revised my contract and stipulated that I am immune to this kind of thing already. :P
Nevertheless, the bachelor was gentleman enough J The whole “crazy” clan actually was great. Uncles, Aunties, cousins, sister-in-laws etc were all happy people. So happy they even invited me for a post- wedding party few hours after the event. Oh, I was fetched by no other than the bachelor, from my Christmas party
( san ka pa diba? Hahaha) and when we arrived at BHS, I saw a long table in TGIF with at least 30 people
( relatives of my bride) and the same people who were cheering during the game. *facepalm*
I had a warm welcome. How warm? “ Welcome to the family Sweet!” They even had a banner prepared for me! This is crazy, in a good way of course. I enjoyed the company of these new friends, I was comfortable, too comfy I ordered Mojito while the rest had Iced Tea ( well some had beers). :P
It’s been a crazy night. A crazy wedding. A crazy group of people. I never thought crazy could be this good. Thanks to the Arevalo/Javier Clan. Thank you Dave and Che, Thank you Patrick :) Till we all meet again J
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| errrr.. souvenir T_T |
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| how sweet ayt? :P |
