So the other day, Chulo and bubs came over to our place to meet up with my parents. I honestly think that I'm never gonna be good host cos' I have the best mom, she practically prepared everything.
I was by the corner listening to the folks' discussing while editing my gift tray. Honestly, sometimes daddy tend to be forgetful and ask me questions that we have discussed before infront of them. Bummer. We told to folks' about our intended itinerary for the day, not going into details for the dinner reception just yet.
....And All's well for that day.
I can't wait to get married to you already.
hehehe Dah gatal eh!?
So weird keeping the halal distance, sitting opposite of Bubs the entire time. hehe.
That's basically it. Sucks that I couldn't remember specific details of what the folks' were talking but atleast there's pictures right? So, combined wedding it is!
On the same day before the folks meetup, my parcel finally arrived! Mom was like "Banyak eh duit kau, beli-beli!"
I have 2 pending parcels, was curious to find out which one arrived first. Unwrapped the parcel and it was a shoebox, instantaneously knowing the content of it. I simply giggled. I used up my credit balance to purchase 3 items; two of which were for my elder sisters and one for mine.
I got myself a GLASS SLIPPERS/HEELS!
I didn't know what was I thinking, still contemplating on whether to wear it for my reception or not. Feeling-feeling Cinderella lah kan!
Those are definitely not Jimmy Choo's limited edition! I kinda realized that I shouldn't spend alot on something that I'm just gonna wear once in my life but my glass slippers were a good replica and I'm still deciding whether to wear them or not; it'll heavily depends on my andaman's outfit! Finally those words of wisdom from bubs of "Not wasting anymore money" hit me in the head. Okay lah not technically cos' I still made the purchase! I was referring to my initial plan of getting a Christian Louboutins!
Before I wrap up today's post, here's a sneak peek of my wedding dress!
So till' then!
xoxo.
