<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227</id><updated>2012-02-16T21:16:53.312-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Moreno Wedding Plans</title><subtitle type='html'>We love spending. We love dancing in front of strangers. We love giving our vows in front of a hundred people wearing thick layers of silk or pineapple fabric. We love feeding people after witnessing said vow-giving. 

Really, we just love getting married all over again.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>107</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-9217427366688516704</id><published>2007-02-13T13:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T00:44:14.310-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is like a Vintage Box of Chocolates</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Ok. So ever since we got back home, I haven't been able to find the perfect wedding box to stash all our keepsakes in. I went to Target, Walmart, etc and did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;n't find anything. Then yesterday, at Michaels, I found THE box to have. Ta-dah!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;These are all the stuff I've had sitting on Hoen's La-z-Boy for a month a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;nd that's the box. A vintage-y looking chocolate truffles box that looks like it came straight out of an Antiques Roadshow auction. Haha! Me loving it, me buying it, me using it. =)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RdIXZW_BbVI/AAAAAAAAAQk/Lbkv6M25O-0/s1600-h/DSC02062_comp2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 103px; height: 78px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RdIXZW_BbVI/AAAAAAAAAQk/Lbkv6M25O-0/s200/DSC02062_comp2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031109458160348498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RdIXZ2_BbWI/AAAAAAAAAQs/EWhFnC7qdGc/s1600-h/DSC02068_comp2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 104px; height: 78px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RdIXZ2_BbWI/AAAAAAAAAQs/EWhFnC7qdGc/s200/DSC02068_comp2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031109466750283106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RdIXaG_BbXI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/kz9Maz8I3iA/s1600-h/DSC02073_comp2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 105px; height: 78px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RdIXaG_BbXI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/kz9Maz8I3iA/s200/DSC02073_comp2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031109471045250418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RdIXaW_BbYI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/DVw_AtJAyVQ/s1600-h/DSC02075_comp2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 106px; height: 78px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RdIXaW_BbYI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/DVw_AtJAyVQ/s200/DSC02075_comp2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031109475340217730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RdIXam_BbZI/AAAAAAAAARE/17x_z96PGS0/s1600-h/DSC02076_comp2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 104px; height: 78px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RdIXam_BbZI/AAAAAAAAARE/17x_z96PGS0/s200/DSC02076_comp2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031109479635185042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-9217427366688516704?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/9217427366688516704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=9217427366688516704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/9217427366688516704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/9217427366688516704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2007/02/life-is-like-vintage-box-of-chocolates.html' title='Life is like a Vintage Box of Chocolates'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RdIXZW_BbVI/AAAAAAAAAQk/Lbkv6M25O-0/s72-c/DSC02062_comp2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-9101826472129359273</id><published>2007-02-06T00:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T00:34:00.200-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Not quite done</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Let me just say that up until now, there are still a lot of wedding pictures I haven't seen! I just found dozens of really good ones and I wasn't able to upload them! Ugh. I hate being lazy uploading and burning pictures. But most of all, I hate hating it.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-9101826472129359273?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/9101826472129359273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=9101826472129359273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/9101826472129359273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/9101826472129359273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2007/02/not-quite-done.html' title='Not quite done'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-7246570860083045545</id><published>2007-01-31T14:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T14:53:20.238-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Beyond the call of Duty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This blog has served way beyond its primary purpose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now, everytime a friend comes to me, tells me that they are getting married and asks for my help one way or another, I end up leading them to my blog. I just realized that this blog really held my hand while we were planning our wedding and that every marrying couple can relate to what I went through last year. I am just happy to help in any way I can because I know how exciting yet time-consuming planning a wedding is. I empathize to all those who want to have the best of everything and for those who just want to get it over and done with. Whichever situation you're in, I wish you all the luck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So Norvin, Eva, Lucille, Taray... much luck to your weddings! And yes, I am just here if you need anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-7246570860083045545?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/7246570860083045545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=7246570860083045545' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/7246570860083045545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/7246570860083045545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2007/01/beyond-call-of-duty.html' title='Beyond the call of Duty'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-2217333513132024857</id><published>2007-01-23T23:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T23:48:11.049-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Gift season ain't over!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Before we left the US, I sent our invitations to people here who wouldn't be able to make it to the wedding. I sent them the invite along with our questionnaire and a Christmas card. Killing three birds with one stone, if you know what I mean.  We are so glad to have some of them still send in their replies along with their Wedding gifts. Just today we got 2 - one from Jeremy, Joen's officemate and friend and the other from Gelyn, my classmate from elementary to college. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's nice to feel thought of. Of course, the wedding picture compliments still come a'flowin' =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** Come to think of it, Oona still her gift in SanFo. Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-2217333513132024857?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/2217333513132024857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=2217333513132024857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/2217333513132024857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/2217333513132024857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2007/01/gift-season-aint-over.html' title='Gift season ain&apos;t over!'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-1293278774117598111</id><published>2007-01-17T21:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T00:44:17.598-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cake Room</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After having a little over an hour of rest in the bridal suite with the make-up crew, the harem, ma and pa and a little later, Jones and Ate Joyce, Joen and I made it to the Baltic Room for our much anticipated Reception.  When we got there, we were told by Tisha to wait 10 more minutes, which was fine. We went up to the lobby and chatted a bit with the Bitches who were on their way down. Anyway, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;as we were about to enter the room, Teo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra73y4S3E-I/AAAAAAAAANA/rXFDvol4xzs/s1600-h/DSC_0373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 57px; height: 86px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra73y4S3E-I/AAAAAAAAANA/rXFDvol4xzs/s200/DSC_0373.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021223088041694178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;dy was frantically looking for the room keys as he was supposed to pop the big confetti upon our entrance. Hah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;a.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Things still went well with our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;bubbled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; welcome as both kids and ad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ults met our entry with bubbles and s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;miles. I knew the minute we were in that it was going to be a fun night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To start off, Tisha reluctantly agreed to host the reception with Kuya JJ now th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;at Sam co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;nfirmed there was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;no float from Ormoc before 11 pm that night. Too bad because I made a deal with Tisha long ago that in OUR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;wedding, she was NOT going to host. I just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ed her to sit down, look&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; pretty and enjoy her food. But such was not the case the night of our wedding. It wasn't like I had a choice. She k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;new almost every&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;one important and she had read the program with Sam. Good thing Kuya JJ was ok to co-host with her so she&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra72goS3E9I/AAAAAAAAAM4/XKbep_KiMbU/s1600-h/DSC_0417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 63px; height: 95px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra72goS3E9I/AAAAAAAAAM4/XKbep_KiMbU/s200/DSC_0417.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021221674997453778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; wouldn't feel so alone on the podium. MUCH THA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;NKS, HIJA! MUCH THANKS, KUYA! Going back to how the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; nig&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ht started, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Amy's doxology was hair-raising especially on the part when she transitioned towards the "Amen." She really does have a beautiful voice. The food was very goo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;d even though I didn't eat very much. We knew almost everyone in the room, which I'm told, is rare in weddings. We took pics of us in each table and we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; were able&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; to thank the people there for going despite the Typhoon Signal no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. 1. Ate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Joyce's tagalog song number with John got whistles! Haha. Tito Ro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;y and the choir's song numbers were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; delivered wholeheartedly and well-practiced and for that, we really appreciated it. The Love Story c/o Kuya JJ was off the script (Eyes pop!) but it was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; much better because he used his own words based&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; on his "observation" (kuno). An Obsessive Compulsive and a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Carefree person, he says, are who make up our marriage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra72gYS3E8I/AAAAAAAAAMw/IKcs_HHFoSQ/s1600-h/DSC_0087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 82px; height: 55px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra72gYS3E8I/AAAAAAAAAMw/IKcs_HHFoSQ/s200/DSC_0087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021221670702486466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; You don't say... Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A Video of the Harem before and AFTER Joen snagged me was put together by Leg and it made me cry. It made me realize just how much I miss my best friends who have become like family to me all these years. Haaayyy. Further, videos of our Pre-nuptial shots and of our Childhood to Engagement pictures were looped i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;n the Widescreen. It was our first time to have seen the pre-nuptial pictures tak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;en by Tabong, Dave and Charles Buenac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;onsejo and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; so were excited to view them. Joen and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; I formed a little affilia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;tion with the Buenaconsejos while we were in Cebu b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;cause&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; it was f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;un working with them, especially Charles who has an eccentric eye for the camer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;a. The flowers were very pleasing to the eye as well because they weren't too loud or overbearing to the whole decor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; theme. Much love to the punctual and professional Eddie Dinapo who&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra75SoS3FAI/AAAAAAAAANQ/L4arsW9UQmY/s1600-h/DSC_0121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 92px; height: 62px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra75SoS3FAI/AAAAAAAAANQ/L4arsW9UQmY/s200/DSC_0121.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021224733014168578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; was a delight to meet with. The cake was a surprise treat, that's for sure! First of all, we had no idea it was going to be that big. Haha! I knew it was going to have a 14-inch base but the re&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;st of the layers really &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;WOW'd us. People commented on the cake a lot and I'm very proud of the design we chose and of the pics we had displayed beside it, which were of our grandparents, both alive and dead. Th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e cute "Laughing couple" caketopper  fell and chipped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; the nose of the bride, a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ccording to Tisha. Too bad but it hardly hurt the cake's overall appeal. I gave the ca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ketopper to her for HER wedding. Hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The fun parts were indeed fun. Watching my girlfriends bend over for NOTHING,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra77A4S3FCI/AAAAAAAAANg/YtcOe0ONglo/s1600-h/DSC_0462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 92px; height: 62px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra77A4S3FCI/AAAAAAAAANg/YtcOe0ONglo/s200/DSC_0462.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021226627094746146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; except for Daphne's case, was very entertaining to me!! They were worried about their cleavagevilles and their dresses but what the hell. As the s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ong goes, "It's my party and I'll LAUGH if I want to.. LAUGH if I want to... LAUGH i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;f I want to!"I had planned to throw it to Daphne but I had hoped she would be at the far side of the group. Unfortunately, she was near me so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; I had to hit her butt with the bouquet to prove a point! Bwahaha! Sorry Daphens. The Musical Chair game's losers were MY classmates in St. Ben, An and Raymond. Tsk tsk. Sayang. I would've&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; wanted total strangers g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;oing at it but I guess it wasn't meant to be. Glad to have finall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;y met An's Fil-Am boyfriend though who was a good sport as An raised the garter up Raymond&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;'s leg. Or was he? (Didn't mean to start something guys ok?) Speakin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;g of Raymond, his speech d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;uring the toast was baseless, as far as Joen was concerned. But not to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; me!! I know who HE was tal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra77BIS3FDI/AAAAAAAAANo/Uhcn06Uj1Tk/s1600-h/DSC_0146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 89px; height: 60px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra77BIS3FDI/AAAAAAAAANo/Uhcn06Uj1Tk/s200/DSC_0146.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021226631389713458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;king about. Tisha and I went to school with her and we were friends with her! Haha. Poor Joen... =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Our first dance was very nice. When Tisha announced "Fade Into You" by Mazzy Star as one of our songs, I heard a few gasps. Well, it is one of my favorite songs. Joen and I enjoyed being in each other's arms while dancing to the slow song but when "Happy Together" by the Turtles came on, we enjoyed swinging and winging it! The confetti, which Teody had the hardest time popping, (not in Leg's c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra79boS3FEI/AAAAAAAAANw/KBudIQOi6t8/s1600-h/DSC_0595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 90px; height: 60px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra79boS3FEI/AAAAAAAAANw/KBudIQOi6t8/s200/DSC_0595.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021229285679502402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ase, ha!) embellished our pics of the dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. We had fun watching the kids gather the confetti pieces in thei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;r arms and throwing it at us or in th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e air. Megan, Jaja, Juancho and Nino did the rounds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; in making sure we had bits of paper in our hair. Hehe. Then the round robin dance with the parents began with "C'est si Bon" and a little jazz filled the room. It was all smiles as Papa, Daddy and Joen took turns dancing with Mama, Mommy and myself. But I loved it the most when the rest of the married couples joined us in dancing to "You are the Sunshine of my Life" by Stevie Wonder. I saw the Taylors, the Allegos, the Saniels, but more interestingly, Tito Resil and Tita Sally Mojares! I saw when Tito Resil wanted to sit right back in his chai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;r but I beckoned them to join the group. So so glad they obliged. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra79dIS3FGI/AAAAAAAAAOA/qBaDOcojo7Y/s1600-h/IMG_0393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 102px; height: 77px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra79dIS3FGI/AAAAAAAAAOA/qBaDOcojo7Y/s200/IMG_0393.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021229311449306210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hehe. I could see that the couples really enjoyed the dance. Those couples who didn't join in were swinging their hips on their chairs nonetheless. I mean, who couldn't with that classic song? Then it was time for Joen a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;nd I to sing while my Mom played the organ. We chose "When I fall in love" simply because it is just one of the loveliest classic love songs ever AND it was a song Joen could sing without much effort. And we nailed it! Joen got a lot of kudos for his "brave" performance. I love my hubby, he's such a sport!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Chicken Dance... now that was interesting. It was the most uncoordinated but the most fun chicken dance I've ever done. The adults joined in, the circle's rotation was chaotic and Megan was in the restroom when the musi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra75S4S3FBI/AAAAAAAAANY/iqohOgedaCo/s1600-h/DSC_0336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 94px; height: 63px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra75S4S3FBI/AAAAAAAAANY/iqohOgedaCo/s200/DSC_0336.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021224737309135890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;c was on. However, watching the adults do the dance from a distance, especially my Mo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;m, was fun to wat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ch. Then came the Cha-cha Slide. Right before it came on, Beaver approaches me and mou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ths to me that she's leaving. I gave her a rather Hitler-y order to "STAY AND DANCE!" and that, she did. The Cha-cha Slide was indeed fun as most of those in the dance floor hadn't tried dancing to it yet so they were still surprised at the switches made by the DJ. The part that went, "Reverse! Reverse!" was my favorite because people didn't know which way to turn! Haha. Anyway, mor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e dancing followed after Joen and I gave our Thank you speech. Ate Debra and Ate Joyce might as well have been in a wacky-off because they took turns flooring us with their kinky dance moves. Hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra79b4S3FFI/AAAAAAAAAN4/pq4QYjBPU9c/s1600-h/DSC_0346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 94px; height: 63px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra79b4S3FFI/AAAAAAAAAN4/pq4QYjBPU9c/s200/DSC_0346.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021229289974469714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We were able to talk to almost everyone and as we said goodbye to some of them, we got a lot of comments like, "Lingawa sa inyong reception uy" or "Lingawa ninyong duha uy" or "Very nice wedding. Intimate kaayo" or "Who made your flowers?" or "Ikaw ra akong bride na-ilhan nga nag-ilis sa reception" or "Nice dress!" and "Nindota sa inyong cake uy!" Even Bernardo Flores' team, whom I begged to stay longer than they were supposed to, gave us props for a very candidly fun reception. That truly made us proud. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra73zIS3E_I/AAAAAAAAANI/xO2GAvIio7A/s1600-h/DSC_0034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 85px; height: 57px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra73zIS3E_I/AAAAAAAAANI/xO2GAvIio7A/s200/DSC_0034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021223092336661490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The night ended around midnight and as Joen and I went through some of the filled out  questionnaires and money envelope and greeting cards, we couldn't believe it was all over. We were exhausted since Day 1 and we lacked sleep but the fun we had that night made it all worth it. Thanks to everyone who backed us up all the way from the start of this wedding planning. Tisha for coordinating, hosting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and for giving us really good vendors, our parents for sharing their efforts in making sure things were taken care of in Cebu, our families, especially our siblings who were willing to become servants before and during the day, our helpers who join&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra7-_YS3FHI/AAAAAAAAAOI/KFHn319kYK8/s1600-h/DSC_0310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 92px; height: 60px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra7-_YS3FHI/AAAAAAAAAOI/KFHn319kYK8/s200/DSC_0310.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021230999371453554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ed forces in the assembly of the favors and making sure the chocolate fountain worked, Indira for agreeing to become lector at the last minute, Leg, Doogie, Rexy and Teody for becoming Tisha's eyes, ears and legs, our vendors (Papicture, Bernardo Flores, the Buenconsejos, Jonel and Eddie Dinapo) for delivering more than we expected, my Auntie Pyr for taking care of the chocolate fountain dippings, Dimples for sketching the questionnaire, the Bitches for offering, our readers, my uncle Wendell who was our officiati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ng Priest, those who performed during the reception, and everyone who helped out in one way or the other, behind the scenes. Much thanks to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I do have a few regrets that day. I wish the typhoon hadn't happened so a lot of our counted guests would've made it. I wish all the Harem Moms could've were around that night but Tita Emy had to take care of Isa and Tita Cathet was stranded. I wish Chime was able to join us in the dance floor instead of doing the rounds with our relatives and coordinating with the waiters after the event. I wish my brother didn't ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra7-_oS3FII/AAAAAAAAAOQ/xlENrp9ju3k/s1600-h/IMG_0297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 88px; height: 66px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra7-_oS3FII/AAAAAAAAAOQ/xlENrp9ju3k/s200/IMG_0297.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021231003666420866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ve an emergency in the office so that he could've enjoyed the reception more. I wish a lot more things to have happened that day but they were all beyond our control. Sickness may not be an Act of God but not the weather. That wass something nobody could have done anything about. And besides, we still had one hell of a party and everybody enjoyed it and that's what really matters! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;C'EST FINI! C'EST SI BON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pic 1: Our centerpieces&lt;br /&gt;Pic 2: Our bubbled entrance&lt;br /&gt;Pic 3: That cake sure was thick!&lt;br /&gt;Pic 4: Kiss-on-demand&lt;br /&gt;Pic 5: Us at the Vendors' table&lt;br /&gt;Pic 6: An placing the garter higher up Raymond's leg&lt;br /&gt;Pic 7: Bend over, girls!!!&lt;br /&gt;Pic 8: The couples hoard the floor&lt;br /&gt;Pic 9: Pinaka-walay klaro nga chicken dance&lt;br /&gt;Pic 10: The Cha-cha slide&lt;br /&gt;Pic 11: Jaja, Megan and Chime surround the chocolate fountain&lt;br /&gt;Pic 12: Floor shot&lt;br /&gt;Pic 13: Our beverage napkin and kiss bell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-1293278774117598111?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/1293278774117598111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=1293278774117598111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/1293278774117598111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/1293278774117598111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2007/01/cake-room.html' title='The Cake Room'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra73y4S3E-I/AAAAAAAAANA/rXFDvol4xzs/s72-c/DSC_0373.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-1382375777792607514</id><published>2007-01-13T00:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T00:44:19.791-06:00</updated><title type='text'>DEE THAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was a Saturday, our wedding day was. December 30. The roads were a bit clear yet people were still in Holiday spirits. I was set to wake up at around 8 pm yet something told me to check my phone at 7:30 AM. There was a text from Sam. It went something like that, "Maude, I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;'m so sorry. I'm stranded here i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra6qAIS3EtI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/ZB8Yj5XpDjs/s1600-h/DSC_0060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 59px; height: 89px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra6qAIS3EtI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/ZB8Yj5XpDjs/s200/DSC_0060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021137553767994066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;n Ormoc .. da da da... and if I catch this other trip, I'll get there by 5 PM pa."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;P A N I C    M O D E            R E D    A L E R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; T          P A N I C      M O D E            R E D    A L E R T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Then I sneezed. 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; times. And you know what they say when you sneeze more tha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;n 4 times. It means you are coming down with a cold or a flu or your allergies are triggered. Great, just great. On our wed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;ding day, I get sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;. Then I thought of my friend, T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;onette Yapha, who had sore eyes on her wedding day. Nah... mine should be ok. Nothing compared to that. Now, back to th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;e Lector and Emcee absence problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra7Z5YS3EzI/AAAAAAAAALE/JCZiMRA1GI4/s1600-h/DSC_0193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 56px; height: 83px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra7Z5YS3EzI/AAAAAAAAALE/JCZiMRA1GI4/s200/DSC_0193.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021190214362010418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;dialed my good frien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;d, Indira, and told her of my situation. With nary a qualm or a negative reaction, she agreed to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;be my emerge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ncy lector. TUNK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;S GOD fo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;r friends like Indira! A few hours later after we had our buffet breakfast at t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;he h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;otel and after we had transferred our stuff from the room to the Bridal Suite, I saw on TV that there was a scheduled Typhoon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;in the Visayas Region and the ENTIRE COUNTRY was on Tropical &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Depression. JUST GREAT! I remember hearing about rainy days and weddings and that they're supposed to mean abundance. A good excuse? Maybe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The first person to arrive was the adorable Eddie Dinapo who had a huge box filled with our flowers. I looked at each o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; them. He got them all right! He got my ideas right! I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra6rEYS3EvI/AAAAAAAAAKM/TSDVBiz1EZg/s1600-h/DSC_0041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 79px; height: 52px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra6rEYS3EvI/AAAAAAAAAKM/TSDVBiz1EZg/s200/DSC_0041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021138726294065906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;'ve kissed the dude but he was in a hurry to check the Recep room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; so off he went. Then Bernardo arrived together with John and Jessie. Then Leg and Doogie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;so B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ernardo got busy. Then Tabong, Dave and Charles. Then Yaul, Mamay and Marilyn. The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;n Mama arrived with Papa and Jones. Followed by Chime, Mommy, Daddy and Megan. Then Buttwipe, Ching, Che and Teody. By &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;11 am, the room was abuzz with hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; dryers, laughter, phone calls,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; medical emergencies and food. Pictu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;res were taken from every possible (and even ugly) angle. Jown Florido texted. She can't go because she was having on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e of her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;infamous migraines! Good thing Sarah can replace her as the proxy OF the Proxy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra6qboS3EuI/AAAAAAAAAKE/JBohwclxND8/s1600-h/DSC_0219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 84px; height: 56px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra6qboS3EuI/AAAAAAAAAKE/JBohwclxND8/s200/DSC_0219.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021138026214396642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Everyone had lunch over McDonald's chicken which we consu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;med in less than 10 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;minutes because we h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ad to go, go, go. Dress-up pics of Joen and Papa were taken after Tabong took shots of the rings, the favors an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;d pretty much all the wedding goodies on display. I started dressing up at around 2 pm. Joen was coordinating with everybody regarding the transportation while I tried to float my way to the lobby on my way to the Bridal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Limo. PAUSE. Deither O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;campo was there. Now, I'm not much of a local showbiz fan but I do h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra6sfYS3EyI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BjjN4whgbug/s1600-h/DSC_02451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 62px; height: 93px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra6sfYS3EyI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BjjN4whgbug/s200/DSC_02451.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021140289662161698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ave a thick face so I called out, "Deither Ocam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;po?? I'm the bride. My name is Maude. Can I have a picture taken with you?" The poor guy had to oblige as Megan, Mama, Doogie and Buttwipe flocked to his midst. Haha! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chime, Mama &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and Papa rode with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; to Church after my reliable maids tipped their toes despite the rain just to avoid getting my gown soaked by the threateni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ng drizzle. As the driver, Raul, drove us to Church, I could not believe that that was it.  A year's worth of planning and yet here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;everybody was, working to make everything work out fine. A few sponsors could not make it because they were stranded in airports and piers. Signal no. 1 was in full swing. Several other guests texted in that the rain either made them sick or made it hard for them to go. Ngerrr. But as Leg constantly reminded me, "Think happy thoughts. Don't stress." So I just let it go. Shit happens anyway. Before I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;knew i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;t,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Ching beckoned me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; out of the car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra7Z6IS3E0I/AAAAAAAAALM/8F933Pj4RTw/s1600-h/DSC_0113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 56px; height: 84px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra7Z6IS3E0I/AAAAAAAAALM/8F933Pj4RTw/s200/DSC_0113.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021190227246912322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;d my gown with me and cued the church door to open before I walked in. All eyes were on me but the only eyes that mattered were Joen and Tabong's. Haha! He already gave me a count earlier so I knew where to stop and pause for pictures. I tried to glide and KICK! my gown as Tisha told me to. I really am not a girly girl for even with my high kicks, I still managed to slip a lit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;tle. No one noticed I'm sure. Then I was arm-in-arm with my parents,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; then w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e were on our way to the front of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;church where my groom and his parents await me. The wedding has officially started. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The ma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ss was ok, the homily hit home and the songs took a bit long but I guess with the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; wedding march, it was supposed to be just fine. The second I saw Indira and that annoyingly pretty smile she has, I felt sooo relieved. I mouthed a THANK YOU to her and she just smiled back. While the mass was going on, Joen and I couldn't help but snicker o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra6rEoS3EwI/AAAAAAAAAKU/7I7g1n_T3KI/s1600-h/DSC_0168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 97px; height: 64px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra6rEoS3EwI/AAAAAAAAAKU/7I7g1n_T3KI/s200/DSC_0168.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021138730589033218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ver Raymond becoming a Best Man-cum-Sacristan. Sige gy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ud mi ug agik-ik. Before we knew it, the mass was over, we were now, in the eyes of God an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;d M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;an, HUSBAND and WIFE. WOOHOO!!! We kissed, we hugged, I wiped his&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; lips of lip glo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ss. We took pictures, we shared kisses, we greeted people then we did our rather casual recessional. Confetti and a pair of doves were waiting for us outside the church. Cameras clicked, everyone was smiling! It was time to grab the doves out of their cages so we did. Someone cried, "Kiss ang doves!" s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;o Hoen and I bent over and kissed the doves. "Dili kamo uy! Ang doves ang maoy ipa-kiss!" AW! Unsa ba! Rexy goes, "Blooper! HAHAHA!" How embarassing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;but our doves did kiss and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;we finally released them. We then rode&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; the car together this time sans Chime but with Mama and Papa still.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra6seoS3ExI/AAAAAAAAAKc/mmncWcSusgg/s1600-h/DSC_0266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 85px; height: 56px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra6seoS3ExI/AAAAAAAAAKc/mmncWcSusgg/s200/DSC_0266.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021140276777259794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We wen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;t back to the hotel where we rested in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;room and took more pictures. We had 2 hours to just lay back so we enjoyed all the free time relax&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ing. That free time helped a lot because we both lacked sleep and we needed to rewind for the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pic 1: Sniffling but still having fun during the ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ir/make-up and dress-up&lt;br /&gt;Pic 2: Hoen wiping his shoes&lt;br /&gt;Pic 3: Garland c/o Eddie Dinapo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pic 4: Papa helping Hoen get dressed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pic 5: I love this pic of Leg and Doogie eating McDonald's along the hot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;el corridor!&lt;br /&gt;Pic 6: Hoen's barong&lt;br /&gt;Pic 7: They're all dressed and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; I'm... well, I'm not&lt;br /&gt;Pic 8: Love this pic of my Mom kicking it with my veil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra7cQ4S3E1I/AAAAAAAAALU/G6tu2Lj3_eM/s1600-h/DSC_0074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 80px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra7cQ4S3E1I/AAAAAAAAALU/G6tu2Lj3_eM/s200/DSC_0074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021192817112191826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra7fmYS3E5I/AAAAAAAAAL0/cVY7xRK1NMk/s1600-h/IMG_3953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 80px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra7fmYS3E5I/AAAAAAAAAL0/cVY7xRK1NMk/s200/IMG_3953.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021196485014262674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra7fmoS3E6I/AAAAAAAAAL8/z9Kk0-udNp4/s1600-h/DSC_0128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 53px; height: 80px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra7fmoS3E6I/AAAAAAAAAL8/z9Kk0-udNp4/s200/DSC_0128.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021196489309229986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra7cRIS3E2I/AAAAAAAAALc/gY1LpWjHwmY/s1600-h/DSC_0248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 121px; height: 80px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra7cRIS3E2I/AAAAAAAAALc/gY1LpWjHwmY/s200/DSC_0248.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021192821407159138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra7d9IS3E3I/AAAAAAAAALk/7CVcACzDWiE/s1600-h/DSC_0077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 118px; height: 80px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra7d9IS3E3I/AAAAAAAAALk/7CVcACzDWiE/s200/DSC_0077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021194676833031026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra7h44S3E7I/AAAAAAAAAME/L9i1Fc89mG0/s1600-h/DSC_0130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 80px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra7h44S3E7I/AAAAAAAAAME/L9i1Fc89mG0/s200/DSC_0130.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021199001865098162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra7d_oS3E4I/AAAAAAAAALs/uA2MhDDsLIo/s1600-h/DSC_0116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 80px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra7d_oS3E4I/AAAAAAAAALs/uA2MhDDsLIo/s200/DSC_0116.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021194719782704002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pic 9: Hoen with Ma and Pa&lt;br /&gt;Pic 10: Me trying to "own the aisle"&lt;br /&gt;Pic 11: Me with my folks&lt;br /&gt;Pic 12: Us from the back&lt;br /&gt;Pic 13: He got lip gloss all over him!&lt;br /&gt;Pic 14: Indira. The willing emergency lector&lt;br /&gt;Pic 15: The biggest blooper- kissing the doves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-1382375777792607514?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/1382375777792607514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=1382375777792607514' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/1382375777792607514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/1382375777792607514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2007/01/dee-thay.html' title='DEE THAY'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Ra6qAIS3EtI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/ZB8Yj5XpDjs/s72-c/DSC_0060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-2104907747581842762</id><published>2007-01-12T23:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T00:44:21.898-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Toward the Nuptials</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Most of the Wedding business started on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Christmas day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Saturday, Dec. 23&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; Food T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;asting at the Waterfront&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Monday, Dec. 25&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-&gt; Right after breakfast, the Aller household was geared up for assemblying al&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;l the favor boxes and the wishing well together. Mamay Vicky, Marlyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, Yaul, Chime, Mommy, Hoen and I busied ourselves for a few hours getting the boxes and the wis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hing well good to go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tuesday, Dec. 26    &lt;br /&gt;--&gt; Lunch with Sam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, Tisha, Rexy and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;eg regarding Reception Program sequence and Magic Mic Testing. Picking of Lassos for Flowers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;                           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;--&gt; 3 PM - Interview with the p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;arish p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;riest at the Rede&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;mptorist Church&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;                           --&gt; 5 PM - Ocular inspection of the Bridal Suite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wednesday, Dec. 27 &lt;br /&gt;--&gt; Sunrise - Prenuptial shots with Tabong and Dave Buenconsejo&lt;br /&gt;                        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;--&gt; 11 Am - Meeting with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Papicture re Videography&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                        &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;--&gt; 12 noon - Meeting wit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;h Jonel re cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                        --&gt; 3:30 PM - Continue Prenuptial shots with Tabong and Da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thursday, Dec. 28        &lt;br /&gt;--&gt; 11 AM - Meeting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; with Eddie Dinapo re flowers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                       &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;--&gt; 11:20 AM - Church rehearsal with both parents, Tisha,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Leg a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;nd Chime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                       --&gt; 3 PM - Family portrait at Colours &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Studio Ayala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                       --&gt; 6 PM - Fitting and Hair/Make-up Trial with Bernardo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Friday, Dec. 29      &lt;br /&gt;--&gt; Lunch with both families to talk about schedule and transpo coordination on the wedding day --&gt; Check-in at the Waterfront&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                      &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;--&gt; Salon date&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;--&gt; Put chocolates in favor boxes, get all wedding stuff in t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;he room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Rah2FYS3EgI/AAAAAAAAAHg/rLervgrtO-Q/s1600-h/DSC01527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 92px; height: 70px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Rah2FYS3EgI/AAAAAAAAAHg/rLervgrtO-Q/s200/DSC01527.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019391619497398786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Rah2FoS3EhI/AAAAAAAAAHo/BoB9IGQIMdk/s1600-h/DSC01669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 92px; height: 70px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Rah2FoS3EhI/AAAAAAAAAHo/BoB9IGQIMdk/s200/DSC01669.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019391623792366098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Rah2GIS3EiI/AAAAAAAAAHw/TJbcvH8aKs0/s1600-h/DSC01679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 95px; height: 70px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Rah2GIS3EiI/AAAAAAAAAHw/TJbcvH8aKs0/s200/DSC01679.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019391632382300706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Rah2GYS3EjI/AAAAAAAAAH4/kzoK-D9pVFs/s1600-h/DSC01681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 94px; height: 71px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Rah2GYS3EjI/AAAAAAAAAH4/kzoK-D9pVFs/s200/DSC01681.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019391636677268018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Food tasting at the Waterfront; Boxes and Wishing Well factory workers; With Leg and Buttwipe at Chester Enterprises; Bridal Suite Ocular Inspection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Rah5R4S3EkI/AAAAAAAAAIA/6HwT5zY3fzY/s1600-h/IMG_0024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 110px; height: 88px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Rah5R4S3EkI/AAAAAAAAAIA/6HwT5zY3fzY/s200/IMG_0024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019395132780646978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Rah5SIS3ElI/AAAAAAAAAII/EcTsbSkMgl4/s1600-h/IMG_0021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 113px; height: 77px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Rah5SIS3ElI/AAAAAAAAAII/EcTsbSkMgl4/s200/IMG_0021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019395137075614290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Rah5SoS3EmI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/-fd_m44eTxQ/s1600-h/IMG_0031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 96px; height: 77px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Rah5SoS3EmI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/-fd_m44eTxQ/s200/IMG_0031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019395145665548898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;With both the Morenos and the Allers; The Allers' "Iryal syat"; The Morenos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Rah-OoS3EnI/AAAAAAAAAI0/5UOhwQRjXC8/s1600-h/DSC01686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 107px; height: 81px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Rah-OoS3EnI/AAAAAAAAAI0/5UOhwQRjXC8/s200/DSC01686.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019400574504211058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Rah-O4S3EoI/AAAAAAAAAI8/4y9FB0w7ilY/s1600-h/DSC01685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 60px; height: 81px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Rah-O4S3EoI/AAAAAAAAAI8/4y9FB0w7ilY/s200/DSC01685.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019400578799178370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Rah__IS3EsI/AAAAAAAAAJc/rLuclOLn8RY/s1600-h/DSC01690.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 104px; height: 80px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Rah__IS3EsI/AAAAAAAAAJc/rLuclOLn8RY/s200/DSC01690.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019402507239494338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Rah-9oS3ErI/AAAAAAAAAJU/6ccZX1-PY9o/s1600-h/DSC01696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 106px; height: 80px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Rah-9oS3ErI/AAAAAAAAAJU/6ccZX1-PY9o/s200/DSC01696.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019401381958062770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Rah-8oS3EpI/AAAAAAAAAJE/CSsuBb1HC8g/s1600-h/DSC01692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 106px; height: 80px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Rah-8oS3EpI/AAAAAAAAAJE/CSsuBb1HC8g/s200/DSC01692.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019401364778193554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Rah-9IS3EqI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Oxyncpgj11k/s1600-h/DSC01694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 106px; height: 80px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Rah-9IS3EqI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Oxyncpgj11k/s200/DSC01694.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019401373368128162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Vack biew of my hair at Bernardo's; With Buttwipe at Bernardo's boutique; Family meeting at Resto 27; Chocolate box assembly line at the Waterfront; Dinner with Chime; Megan and her hair of ribbons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-2104907747581842762?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/2104907747581842762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=2104907747581842762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/2104907747581842762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/2104907747581842762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2007/01/nuptials.html' title='Toward the Nuptials'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Rah2FYS3EgI/AAAAAAAAAHg/rLervgrtO-Q/s72-c/DSC01527.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-4236322053760350624</id><published>2007-01-12T22:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T00:44:23.422-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Before D'DAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Going back home to Pinas was something Hoen and I have been anticipating for over a year! The wedding was the best excuse but what we really wanted was to spend the Holidays with our friends and family. And that's exactly what happene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;d.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;However, the journe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;y towards going home took a lot of hard work and savings. As you all know, wedding p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RahoAoS3ESI/AAAAAAAAAE4/2kYdDlOf2_E/s1600-h/DSC01519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 83px; height: 62px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RahoAoS3ESI/AAAAAAAAAE4/2kYdDlOf2_E/s320/DSC01519.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019376144730231074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;lanning takes a LOT of work. Luckily for me, I had one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;of my best friends take half the share of the planning so it wasn't as stressful as people thought it was. Then there came the savings. Every month, we would come up with a scheduled budget for ANYTHING weddin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;g-related then I'd distribute it among those months dep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ending on availability of fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ds and whatnot. We were pretty good at workin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;g this out. Then came the ACTUAL trip. Our legs were M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;issouri -Denver - LA - Korea - Cebu. NOT a piece o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;f cake at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We started off taking the 6 am tr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ip on Dec 19th and l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;anded Cebu around 1 am , Decem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RaholYS3ETI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Rohj_O_Z0Tc/s1600-h/DSC01615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 67px; height: 90px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RaholYS3ETI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Rohj_O_Z0Tc/s320/DSC01615.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019376776090423602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ber 21. The first sign of Murphy? They lost one of our h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;uge luggages- the luggage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;th a lot of our gifts and wedding stuff. We lived everyday on the clothes we sent through the Balikbayan box and I had NO PAIR OF SHOE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;S to wear. I ended up buying P300 sandals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Hoen and I adjusted well to the weather much to our sur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;prise but it was fun experiencing the things we've lived with for more than 20 years of our lives. Like no running hot water on the faucet, heat and ventilation, dogs that bark through the night, HELPERS!!! Haha. I di&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;d not have to think of what to cook for 3 straight weeks! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Also, since we asked Tisha to schedule all our weddi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ng meetings after Christmas, H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;oen and I were a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Rahol4S3EUI/AAAAAAAAAFI/0MFyW0mCXbw/s1600-h/DSC01614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 95px; height: 71px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Rahol4S3EUI/AAAAAAAAAFI/0MFyW0mCXbw/s320/DSC01614.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019376784680358210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ble to enjoy and experience the Christm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;as rush in the malls (SM was both a good and bad idea). Since we were the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;first to arrive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, we were able to see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chime arrive, Kuya JJ and family arrive, Jones arrive and final&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ly, Ate Joyce et al (Jones, Ate Joyc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e and our lost luggage arrived at the same time on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; the same night. Creepy). Good thing Doogie and Leg were at the Water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;front Mactan Hotel to wait &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;us, hehe. Anyway, Hoen and I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;alternated sleeping between our houses-- Mandaue if we want to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; spend the nigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;t with my family and Labangon if with Joen's. Christma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;s was sched&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RahrRIS3EXI/AAAAAAAAAFg/gwIZ5EWMxmk/s1600-h/DSC01626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 90px; height: 68px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RahrRIS3EXI/AAAAAAAAAFg/gwIZ5EWMxmk/s200/DSC01626.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019379726732956018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;uled via a party at our house in Mandaue so the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Morenos and the Cordovas were around. We started with dinner then followed it with the chapel mass at the v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;illage and then the gift giving then the Noche Buena then the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; singing and then the pics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; taking. It was fun fun fun as Hoen and I played Santa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;during the gift giving. I like seeing the people's faces light up when they got their gifts. Another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; highlight was the singing spree. Even though the Allers are a musica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;l bunch, the Morenos want to f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;launt it more. So Papa, fluent in Spanish and all like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;both &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;my parents, sang Spanish songs to h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;is delight. Lingaw! Also JOHN, of all people, bra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ved doing Christmas solos in front of anyone as At&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e Joyce watched. He&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RahrQ4S3EWI/AAAAAAAAAFY/oYYO6sAnX-M/s1600-h/DSC01641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 84px; height: 64px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RahrQ4S3EWI/AAAAAAAAAFY/oYYO6sAnX-M/s200/DSC01641.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019379722437988706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; really fell in love with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; our family and kept saying, "You have a beautiful house and a beautiful family." Awwwww. Mama, Chime &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and I led the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; group in blending the voices. Ngilngig!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spending the Holidays at Pinas meant having a Harem night too. On the 23rd at IT Park's Patio Ecila, we had our gift-giving dinner &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;wh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ich I missed last year. They&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; made f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;un of my gift wrapping becau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;se it was so skewed and all over the place, I called it Jetlag wrapp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ing. Aside from the little gifties here and there, I g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Rahqb4S3EVI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/UHF0VmRqt0Y/s1600-h/DSC01650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 92px; height: 69px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Rahqb4S3EVI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/UHF0VmRqt0Y/s320/DSC01650.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019378811904921938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ave three of my best friends shoes and fortunately, they all fit and they all loved it. Wacky ph&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;otos are a part of ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;y get toget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;her and, well, here they are...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wonder when we will be celebrating the Holidays in Pinas again. Whenever that may be, I'm sure we'll have a blast again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RahveIS3EcI/AAAAAAAAAGw/xI3QkIrJXaU/s1600-h/DSC01534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 91px; height: 71px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RahveIS3EcI/AAAAAAAAAGw/xI3QkIrJXaU/s200/DSC01534.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019384348117766594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RahvfIS3EfI/AAAAAAAAAHI/Wbb1H94_FlE/s1600-h/DSC01558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 92px; height: 71px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RahvfIS3EfI/AAAAAAAAAHI/Wbb1H94_FlE/s200/DSC01558.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019384365297635826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Rahve4S3EeI/AAAAAAAAAHA/7mfIoXjJ2zM/s1600-h/DSC01554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 93px; height: 71px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/Rahve4S3EeI/AAAAAAAAAHA/7mfIoXjJ2zM/s200/DSC01554.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019384361002668514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RahveYS3EdI/AAAAAAAAAG4/B1NcKklg_9g/s1600-h/DSC01553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 95px; height: 71px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RahveYS3EdI/AAAAAAAAAG4/B1NcKklg_9g/s200/DSC01553.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019384352412733906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Pic 1:  Hoen at the beautiful Incheon Airport&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Pic 2: John at the back of the pick-up the night they arrived. He held on for dear life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Pic 3: The Moreno folks at the Waterfront Mactan lobby awaiting Jones and Ate Joyce et al's arrival&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Pics 4 - 6: Few pics from the Christmas Party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Pics 7 - 10 : The Harem Christmas Night at IT Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-4236322053760350624?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/4236322053760350624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=4236322053760350624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/4236322053760350624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/4236322053760350624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2007/01/before-dday.html' title='Before D&apos;DAY'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RahoAoS3ESI/AAAAAAAAAE4/2kYdDlOf2_E/s72-c/DSC01519.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-732843117459626172</id><published>2007-01-10T01:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T01:48:35.061-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best Feeling in the World</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;During our 3-hour drive from Kansas City, Missouri, back to Omaha, Hoen turns to me and says, "I love you, Baby. This is it na gyud. We are really married in the eyes of God. Whatever happens, it's you and me. I take care of you and you take care of me." He didn't say it in those exact words but any wife will tell you that these words are music to our ears. THIS is the best feeling in the world and it makes everything... EVERYTHING so worth it. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-732843117459626172?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/732843117459626172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=732843117459626172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/732843117459626172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/732843117459626172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2007/01/best-feeling-in-world.html' title='The Best Feeling in the World'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-4060493071795822562</id><published>2007-01-10T00:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T00:58:19.673-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Worst Feeling in the World</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know, I know. I'm supposed to be talking about how nice our wedding was and all that but with everything we went through just 2 nights ago, I can't help but rant about all of it. So pardon me peepolz... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There we were in Seoul, Korea, tired enough just thinking what on earth we are going to do in the 9 hours that we are going to be there for. But we got both a hotel and meal voucher and so we went. After sleeping it off for a couple of hours, we availed of the hotel's free lunch (which was horrible, by the way). Hoen chose CURRY so they served rice AND curry sauce ONLY. I chose VEGETABLE RICE so they served rice AND shredded cabbage ONLY. Sidings were the usual Kimchi and pickles. Hello!!! "Where are the meat... send in the meat..." to sing ala Barbra Streisand. We ate anyway because we were hungry. We decided to walk around South Korea without our beanie hat (which I will regret for the rest of my life) in its 20 degree weather. Our ears and hands froze but hala sige, lakaw lang gyud. When we got to the airport again, and we got checked in to different flight itineraries, and we'd settled in the plane, I was still fine. We looked at our pictures and ooh'd and aah'd over it. About an hour later, I started feeling sick and feverish. When I woke up after my sleep, my fever had already gone so high I started begging for a lot of orange juice, tylenol and TLC from Hoen. We were seated pa gyud in the middle of the middle row so I had to keep excusing myself from my guy seatmate who didn't want anything else in the world except peace and quiet. I must've given a million apologies. Anyway, Korea to LA was a gruesome 10-hour flight. When we landed LA, fever was still high but I had to be up and about to Immigration and Customs. Our Korea flight got delayed which meant we would miss our LA to Denver flight. Because we had to run 4 terminals away, we got bumped off TWICE to a much later flight! So instead of leaving at 13:36, we would get the 15:45 flight! When we were checking in at LA again, I sat on the floor, pretending to be ok when all I wanted to do was just pass out and let my body rest. But noooo... our olympic sprinting wasn't over yet. We had to rush to the Gate, leave me to sleep, buy some food and coffee because the LA to Denver flight was a Beverage service only flight. Imagine my delight! What a worst time to get sick!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Our seats may have been upgraded and I got a lot of legroom but because of my temperature, I was curling up like a fetus and just hugging myself in order to break a sweat. All that running in the warm LA weather made me perspire but it wasn't enough. I woke up 40 minutes before our 4-hour flight was over, which was good. Put more ice on my head, alternated between ibuprofen and tylenol, had all the fluids in the world and  just prayed to God. "Lord, let me get through this night. Let me get through this flight. This, too, shall pass." We made it to Denver all right but our adventure wasn't over. We only had a 45-minute window so chedeng... MORE RUNNING! I ran to find soup, Hoen ran to check us in. When I made it to the Gate, I ate my soup right away only to have boarding start. I felt myself, fever was still there and my nausea was telling me to just "SIT DOWN and EAT!" "Easy for you to say, you ill monster, I have to fly home!!" So I braved the walkway, ate as much as I could of the turkey soup I ordered and again, slept. I woke up and we were half an hour away to Missouri. My fever was gone but I was still as lightheaded as ever. I didn't stop praying. Hoen was exhausted from all the baggage carrying and transferring in LA. When we landed in Kansas City, Missouri, I sat down on the floor by the conveyor. The place was spinning in my head but I didn't want to worry Hoen so I just played it quiet. Good thing our shuttle was on time and all our luggages were secure. We may have lost the tapa and the chorizo at LAX's Customs but the officer was so nice, I didn't say anything nalang. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When we hit the sac at Tita Belen's place, we slept for 10 hours straight. My fever came and went but the antibiotics I bought from Pinas helped a lot to rid me of serious tonsillitis. But the rush wasn't over. I was scheduled for Urgent Care in Omaha 'til 10 pm in order to get prescription antibiotics so we had to go, go, go nasad. But our 3-hour drive was NOTHING compared to our hell-acious, exhausting, body-beating, TIRING 18 hours of flight. I told Hoen, "We are NOT doing this again. Next time, we are going to fly to LA then fly directly to Cebu, I don't care if it's expensive. The convenience is worth it." I guess that weather change in Korea and our demanding schedules in Cebu did it all. After all the Holiday obligations, the wedding preparations, the post-wedding dates, the family affairs, my body couldn't take it anymore. It took a toll real fast and at the most inconvenient time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now, I'm feeling better and I'm so lucky to have a hubby who never left my side the entire time and whose massaging skills have grown better and better! Vicks Vapor Rub, White Flower, Advil and Tylenol... maraming salamat din po!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PAHABOL: I ate like a pig on the plane and I finished all my food. Just this afternoon I weighed myself. 100.2 lbs. AHAK NALANG! Mao nay gitawag nimo ug MALAS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-4060493071795822562?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/4060493071795822562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=4060493071795822562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/4060493071795822562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/4060493071795822562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2007/01/worst-feeling-in-world.html' title='The Worst Feeling in the World'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-7564772970337370679</id><published>2006-12-17T01:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T00:44:23.692-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Emenems!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ze M&amp;Ms have arrived!! Yummy yum yum looking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RYTuZmeMi1I/AAAAAAAAADk/YqYGB-2iN7k/s1600-h/DSC01507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 102px; height: 76px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RYTuZmeMi1I/AAAAAAAAADk/YqYGB-2iN7k/s320/DSC01507.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009390809134173010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RYTuY2eMi0I/AAAAAAAAADc/hgdemFWLCxY/s1600-h/DSC01506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 101px; height: 76px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RYTuY2eMi0I/AAAAAAAAADc/hgdemFWLCxY/s320/DSC01506.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009390796249271106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;4 MORE DIZE!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-7564772970337370679?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/7564772970337370679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=7564772970337370679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/7564772970337370679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/7564772970337370679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/12/emenems.html' title='Emenems!!!'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RYTuZmeMi1I/AAAAAAAAADk/YqYGB-2iN7k/s72-c/DSC01507.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-4508209840865094959</id><published>2006-12-14T11:01:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T00:44:24.307-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting a cake at it</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The other day, Tisha told me that she found another cake maker who can copy the original cake we wanted that we saw on the magazine. All 4 layers of it, not just 3. So she asked me to make a sketch of a cake to give to the cake maker. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here's what I drew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RYTu_meMi2I/AAAAAAAAAD0/KPresb2qqSI/s1600-h/DSC01503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 68px; height: 93px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RYTu_meMi2I/AAAAAAAAAD0/KPresb2qqSI/s320/DSC01503.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009391461969202018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RYTvAGeMi3I/AAAAAAAAAD8/1cbrYViBEnw/s1600-h/DSC01501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 123px; height: 93px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RYTvAGeMi3I/AAAAAAAAAD8/1cbrYViBEnw/s320/DSC01501.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009391470559136626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RYTvVGeMi4I/AAAAAAAAAEE/8wV_vZl488o/s1600-h/Cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 69px; height: 93px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RYTvVGeMi4I/AAAAAAAAAEE/8wV_vZl488o/s320/Cake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009391831336389506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-4508209840865094959?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/4508209840865094959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=4508209840865094959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/4508209840865094959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/4508209840865094959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/12/getting-cake-at-it.html' title='Getting a cake at it'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RYTu_meMi2I/AAAAAAAAAD0/KPresb2qqSI/s72-c/DSC01503.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-3492870638389049889</id><published>2006-12-13T12:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T12:17:00.803-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Music geek</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can't believe I forgot to blog about this but a couple of weeks ago, I was going through my 5,000++ songs folder and heard this song that I've always loved for years and years. I realized that Hoen and I can actually dance to this song and then to Happy Together. But it would be too long! I let Hoen hear it first and he liked the idea. So now, for a song editor / cutter. All the cutters I found online were MP3 song cutters, not AAC. And since the song is now on this format (thanks but no thanks to iTunes), I had to look for AAC editors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I searched, I downloaded a couple, I called a few tech supports, 2 hours passed and NOTHING. I was very frustrated! I finally settled for a shareware app called Bearshare, kind of like Kazaa and WinMX, downloaded the song in its MP3 format then cut it using that MP3 song cutter I found online. MAJEEK! It took me all of 5 hours! Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;See?  I will go to lengths to have the best music. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-3492870638389049889?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/3492870638389049889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=3492870638389049889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/3492870638389049889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/3492870638389049889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/12/music-geek.html' title='Music geek'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-8373167008831881236</id><published>2006-12-11T23:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T00:44:24.578-06:00</updated><title type='text'>BAGgage</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ITE MOE DIZE!!!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheerleader: Ready?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheerers: NOT Ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see how my packing skills get me to pack dis and pack dat. Pack!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RX5Bd5hVmwI/AAAAAAAAABU/xkZkfQxq_hY/s1600-h/bagahe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 136px; height: 102px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RX5Bd5hVmwI/AAAAAAAAABU/xkZkfQxq_hY/s320/bagahe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007511817595230978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-8373167008831881236?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/8373167008831881236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=8373167008831881236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/8373167008831881236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/8373167008831881236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/12/baggage.html' title='BAGgage'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RX5Bd5hVmwI/AAAAAAAAABU/xkZkfQxq_hY/s72-c/bagahe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-3485806711307307737</id><published>2006-12-09T00:28:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T00:28:47.412-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Countdown...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ELEVEN MORE DIZE!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-3485806711307307737?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/3485806711307307737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=3485806711307307737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/3485806711307307737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/3485806711307307737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/12/countdown.html' title='Countdown...'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-6340487857307010205</id><published>2006-12-09T00:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T00:28:19.976-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Siren visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;YEY!! Amy is at our house now, practicing her song number with Mommy. She is doing the invocation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thanks Ame!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-6340487857307010205?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/6340487857307010205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=6340487857307010205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/6340487857307010205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/6340487857307010205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/12/siren-visit.html' title='Siren visit'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-1441225986073582371</id><published>2006-12-09T00:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T00:27:34.541-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Witch of Redempt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;There is this woman who works at the Redemptorist Church. She wants to give people hell. My mom has been avoiding making arrangements with her simply because this hag takes pleasure in making things, including the lives of all Redemptorist's clients, hard. But on that HATEful day last Wednesday, our driver went to the Church office while she was on duty. He gave her some docs for our wedding and asked for an Acknowledgment receipt. She yelled at him, asking him why we keep on asking for ARs. "Di mo mosalig nako??", she said. Our beloved and loyal driver, Yaul (bless his manners) with all of his patience and common sense, told her that it's "part of your job..." and that it's "protocol." (Hahahah!! Naahat ug ininglis!) He told her not to take it personally and that he's just the messenger and that because the documents are all valuable and important, an AR should be issued as confirmation of receipt. Anyway, she gives him an ever harder time by telling him that we should have a letter of permission from our parish priest that the bride is going to marry at the Redemp Church. So Yaul had to drive all the way to the Basak Fatima Parish from Redemp (!!!!!!!) to obtain this letter only to learn that this should only be forwarded after the priest has had a one-on-one with us on the 26th. SAMOKA!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My dad wanted to pull out from the church but Mommy, Tisha and I decided to just deal with this other girl, Rochelle, instead of the ugly shrew to avoid any conflict. I hope there will be no annoying glitches next time or somebody will really have to pay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all those who want to get married at the Redemptorist Church in Cebu City, Cebu, Philippines, please avoid dealing with a certain woman whose name starts with an A and ends with an E. But phonetically a T.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-1441225986073582371?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/1441225986073582371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=1441225986073582371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/1441225986073582371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/1441225986073582371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/12/witch-of-redempt.html' title='The Witch of Redempt'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-3688370611314209878</id><published>2006-12-06T23:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T23:55:14.016-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Heck!Tick!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've done a lot of things lately that I don't even remember each one of them. Here's taking a stab at my memory:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1) I ordered 25 more of the invitations and the recep cards (had a lot of rejects for the entourage list) for our US relatives and friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2) I order 25 more of the chocolate brown envelopes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3) I bought my Mom the bag she is going to use during the wedding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;4) I have coordinated with Tisha on coming up with our schedule when we're in Cebu (Heck!Tick! no doubt)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;5) We have started packing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Can't remember anymore now but we really can't believe that in 2 weeks, we'll be in Pinas na! YEY!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-3688370611314209878?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/3688370611314209878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=3688370611314209878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/3688370611314209878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/3688370611314209878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/12/hecktick.html' title='Heck!Tick!'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-6851170557023091867</id><published>2006-12-04T20:22:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T23:49:02.875-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pack this, pack that!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;These past few days have been quite busy and hectic for both Hoen and I. We went and bought stuff needed for Kuya JJ's visit this Thursday. We bought an inflatable bed, the pump, guest towels, etc. We also bought stuff needed for our much anticipated trip in a little over than 2 weeks. We bought new luggages, storage stuff, bubble plastics, last minute pasalubongs and whatnot. When we got home, we did some preliminary packing. We also called up United Airlines and clarified a few things regarding our luggage weight considering we'll be taking Asiana Air from LA to Korea then Cebu. We have to be picky with what we bring because from how things look, our combined luggage size is just enough for all our stuff. Good thing we took care of some of that with our Balikbayan box 2 months ago. We tried putting my gown and slip inside Hoen's huge Samsonite case and it does fit. I guess we'll just leave it in Missouri when we go there this weekend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Also, since it's year-end, I did some general cleaning/disposing of our fridge and our medicine cabinet. I would hate the thought of having to do that when we get back next year (puhon2). I didn't buy too much winter stuff because we're escaping it for 3 weeks. Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-6851170557023091867?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/6851170557023091867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=6851170557023091867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/6851170557023091867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/6851170557023091867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/12/pack-this-pack-that.html' title='Pack this, pack that!'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-8809322394302017106</id><published>2006-12-03T12:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T12:37:35.897-06:00</updated><title type='text'>MacJenny</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Per Beaver's request... (the most demanding yet adorable blogmenter! Haha!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here's MacJennyyyy... oh MacJennyyyy... here's MacJenyyyy so wittyyyy and whiiiiiite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/7102/4556/1600/711353/DSC01382.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 118px; height: 89px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/7102/4556/1600/711353/DSC01382.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/7102/4556/1600/793533/DSC01386.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 113px; height: 89px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/7102/4556/1600/793533/DSC01386.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;** By the way, didn't include it here because this is not wedding related. So I placed it there on my other blog which you OBVIOUSLY haven't visited! :P **&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-8809322394302017106?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/8809322394302017106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=8809322394302017106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/8809322394302017106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/8809322394302017106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/12/macjenny.html' title='MacJenny'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-7260618301716146759</id><published>2006-12-03T12:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T00:44:25.183-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's so pretty</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's so prettyyyyy... oh so prettyyyyy... it's so prettyyyyy and wittyyyy and brooooown!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RXMXdEClggI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Xjqy3MGf0wU/s1600-h/anntaylorbrown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 57px; height: 77px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RXMXdEClggI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Xjqy3MGf0wU/s320/anntaylorbrown.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004369399006986754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RXMXekClghI/AAAAAAAAAA4/TeDB07gdKvg/s1600-h/DSC01435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 76px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RXMXekClghI/AAAAAAAAAA4/TeDB07gdKvg/s320/DSC01435.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004369424776790546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RXMXfUClgiI/AAAAAAAAABA/iMW19FNhzPg/s1600-h/DSC01429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 55px; height: 74px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RXMXfUClgiI/AAAAAAAAABA/iMW19FNhzPg/s320/DSC01429.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004369437661692450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-7260618301716146759?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/7260618301716146759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=7260618301716146759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/7260618301716146759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/7260618301716146759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/12/its-so-pretty.html' title='It&apos;s so pretty'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RXMXdEClggI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Xjqy3MGf0wU/s72-c/anntaylorbrown.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-4340433103189771444</id><published>2006-12-01T22:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T00:44:25.611-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Palit, palit, palit!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;David's finally has that bag I've been eyeing on stock. It was the only one shipped to the store so I bought it last Wednesday. I also bought my reception earrings at Von Maur after an hour of trying everything on. Hehe. The pair I bought was Blair de Monico but incidentally, its crystals are Swarovski as well so payter! Also got my bridal earrings yesterday at Borsheim's. Took me a while to decide which pair to get but I got help from several people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ear day err.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RXEA9UClgeI/AAAAAAAAAAU/quv-6PG310A/s1600-h/DSC01415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 71px; height: 95px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RXEA9UClgeI/AAAAAAAAAAU/quv-6PG310A/s320/DSC01415.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5003781714336907746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RXEA-kClgfI/AAAAAAAAAAc/7kwNmMz4OrI/s1600-h/DSC01421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 127px; height: 95px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RXEA-kClgfI/AAAAAAAAAAc/7kwNmMz4OrI/s320/DSC01421.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5003781735811744242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RXEA8UClgdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ACXRkWNTmwc/s1600-h/DSC01405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 126px; height: 95px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RXEA8UClgdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ACXRkWNTmwc/s320/DSC01405.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5003781697157038546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-4340433103189771444?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/4340433103189771444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=4340433103189771444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/4340433103189771444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/4340433103189771444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/12/palit-palit-palit.html' title='Palit, palit, palit!'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Av5D3K1d_s/RXEA9UClgeI/AAAAAAAAAAU/quv-6PG310A/s72-c/DSC01415.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-8863261671121833891</id><published>2006-11-28T17:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T12:39:10.894-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Candy snapper, candy snapper...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;... aren't you just dapper?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I got us  3,400 pieces of customized M&amp;Ms. I was disappointed to know that they can't customize on their brown ones so I got the cream ones with the light blue instead. Hoh well. I did a trial on one of my favor boxes and apparently, 2 Hershey's mini-bars, 20 M&amp;amp;Ms and 5 Hershey Kisses are enough to fill up the box. Joen and I agreed to buy the kisses in Cebu already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;23 days to go!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2099/3959/1600/mms2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 126px; height: 70px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2099/3959/320/mms2.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-8863261671121833891?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/8863261671121833891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=8863261671121833891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/8863261671121833891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/8863261671121833891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/11/candy-snapper-candy-snapper.html' title='Candy snapper, candy snapper...'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-1180466321659027910</id><published>2006-11-27T22:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T23:03:03.466-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoe'd up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have found it! I have found it! I have found the espresso / chocolate brown shoes I'm going to wear for the reception! After all these months, YIPEEDEEDOODAH!!! I am sooo relieved! I went online later not expecting too much anymore because all I've seen are "okay" shoes and not really the shoes that I want AND need! Shoes that will get me dancing the hours away!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here she is... (background music: "Isn't she lovely?" by Stevie Wonder. Hehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2099/3959/1600/anntaylor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 74px; height: 78px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2099/3959/320/anntaylor.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-1180466321659027910?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/1180466321659027910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=1180466321659027910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/1180466321659027910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/1180466321659027910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/11/shoed-up.html' title='Shoe&apos;d up!'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-3163833750317703673</id><published>2006-11-25T19:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T23:02:05.969-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoes, shoes, shoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;More shoe options... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2099/3959/1600/588600/Picture%20shoe1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 84px; height: 72px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2099/3959/320/81736/Picture%20shoe1.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2099/3959/1600/944218/Picture%20shoe2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 77px; height: 76px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2099/3959/320/785789/Picture%20shoe2.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-3163833750317703673?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/3163833750317703673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=3163833750317703673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/3163833750317703673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/3163833750317703673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/11/shoes-shoes-shoes.html' title='Shoes, shoes, shoes'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-3581532047974418169</id><published>2006-11-21T14:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T15:00:32.950-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A month to go!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Exactly a month from now, we would've just landed in Philippine soil! YEY!! Can't wait!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-3581532047974418169?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/3581532047974418169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=3581532047974418169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/3581532047974418169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/3581532047974418169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/11/month-to-go.html' title='A month to go!!!'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-4794694600426026968</id><published>2006-11-20T22:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T22:39:23.995-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tump-tadump</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I thought the music part was going to be the easiest but boy, was I wrong. You see, it was much easier deciding on the wedding music during our beach wedding because there were only 40 people. Plus, we knew we wouldn't be spending a lot of time outside so dancing under the sun wasn't an option. This time, people are going to have to dance, we have 150 guests from 4 generations and we have different sections in the program. So... how do I do this? I would love to play Cocteau Twins and Barry White and Grant Lee Buffalo and Tony Bennett and I can go on and on. I even asked Dimples about the two Tori Amos songs I was thinking of including in the playlist but I really am not sure. I have a preliminary list already but I keep revisiting it. Aarrrgghh. Things would be so much easier if I wasn't a music nut. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-4794694600426026968?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/4794694600426026968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=4794694600426026968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/4794694600426026968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/4794694600426026968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/11/tump-tadump.html' title='Tump-tadump'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-116346035303888737</id><published>2006-11-13T17:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:48:02.296-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Why, Laura??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I saw these really really REALLY lovely shoes! I loved the suede, I loved the heel, I loved everything! But when I fit it at a size 7M, it was a bit loose. When I tried the 6.5M, it was a bit too tight. So I asked for a 6.5W which this pair doesn't have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;NGER. NGER. NGER. Hoh well, here's the pic. Nice, eh? They were Laura Ashleys by the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/Pix004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 84px; height: 112px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/Pix004.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-116346035303888737?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/116346035303888737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=116346035303888737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/116346035303888737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/116346035303888737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/11/why-laura.html' title='Why, Laura??'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-116322918460405876</id><published>2006-11-11T00:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:48:02.228-06:00</updated><title type='text'>And it goes on...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's time to get the "little" things going such as setting our Cebu schedule which has A LOT to do with appointments and meetings-- meeting with the florist, the video people, the photography people, the priest, hair and make-up trial, wedding rehearsal, and others. Time to put together our tentative program too which will comprise of speaking, singing, playing and dancing. I agree with Tisha. Weddings back home DON'T have a lot of dancing. People just want to sit and watch people make a fool of themselves. Well, we, WE will be dancing and we would want people to let their hair down and kick it. Since both of our families are very musically inclined, there will be singing. I just want our reception to be UNstiff, UNboring, UNserious, UNformal and please, pardon my word murders. So if you are a guest and you are reading this, please don't let me drag you out of your table because I don't want to be liable for possible hospital bills over twisted and bent ligaments and joints as I try to tug you away as you hold on for dear life to the table cloth. Do I make myself clear? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-116322918460405876?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/116322918460405876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=116322918460405876' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/116322918460405876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/116322918460405876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/11/and-it-goes-on.html' title='And it goes on...'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-116314067573041603</id><published>2006-11-10T00:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:48:02.158-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ear me out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Since I chose my necklace first before the earrings (and it was supposed to be the other way round), I have been looking for the perfect earrings to go with it. I have been looking around and online as well and the only perfect thing to go with a Swarovski necklace is a pair of Swarovski earrings! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So here are my choices. As usual, I would need WEEKS to decide which one I'll get. Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/AJ1509163P0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 74px; height: 74px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/AJ1509163P0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/883551W240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 74px; height: 74px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/883551W240.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/AJ1513925P0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 74px; height: 74px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/AJ1513925P0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I actually saw a picture of J Lo wearing the second one (it was a Swarovski) and I loved it. It didn't dangle too much and looks just simple and exquisite. I'm kind of leaning toward this but we'll see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-116314067573041603?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/116314067573041603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=116314067573041603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/116314067573041603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/116314067573041603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/11/ear-me-out.html' title='Ear me out'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-116262349069958167</id><published>2006-11-04T00:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:48:02.085-06:00</updated><title type='text'>And a MAJOR decision has to be made!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today, I had my third fitting at David's. My favorite tailor was there, Megan, and so I went there geared up to fit everything with the right pettislip this time. So I wore my bustier, the CORRECT pettislip, my shoes and then finally my gown. Just by looking at it, I knew the flow of my gown looked so much fuller and smoother. I was happy to have trusted my instincts. Also Susie, the old lady who helped me out the last time, didn't really do a lot of helping. I think because she was old she didn't want to have bend down to fix anything on the gown whilst Megan, young and robust, is willing to crawl through the floors to get everything right. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So we rechecked the bustle and the snaps that need to come together after. I studied it and spent a lot of time just staring at it and bickering over the symmetry and the alignment and how the "wings" by the sides seem to appear. So I asked Megan to remove the snaps from coming together, then I asked her to just keep it bustled. It looked ok and I thought to myself, this is it. But I saw a little something wrong which wasn't really WRONG but it was just off to me. I can't even explain it. Anyway, so finally, in my intention to try out ALL MY OPTIONS, I asked her to remove the bustle. She let the train out and let it just flow on the ground. I looked behind me and I actually like what I saw very much! See, I have never been the train person but when I saw the effect of that train on my gown, I fell in love with it somehow. Also, the train turned out to be a not-so-long one after all- it was a chapel train, so that shouldn't be too much of a problem. I'm just relieved that I don't have to deal with it for too long since I'm changing into something more comfortable for the reception. So Megan teaches me how to walk, how to lift my train (in the off-chance that Chime, my sister or any of the maids are occupied), how to kneel and sit down with my gown. She also taught me how not to entangle my slip with my heels. She was very helpful. It got me thinking of Tisha. She, being a girly girl, would've gotten this down to a T. I, on the otherhand, sooo not the girly-girly type, got it to a popular umlaut. I left David's with two options-- keep the train or having it bustled. I can always decide on the day itself as long as those those 3 little thread hoops were in the gown. So if I decide to bustle it up, I can just have them pulled out. Otherwise, I'll just let everything go. So we'll see!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;**By the way, Megan just got engaged last October 13, Friday the 13th. And they're getting married on the next Friday the 13th which is on April next year. He proposed to her at her workplace there at David's and she shrrrrieked. What's more, his last name is Right so he really IS her Mr. Right. She told me more stories about them and I just couldn't over their fairy tale story! It's nice to see the love that Joen and I have for each other reflected on other people's eyes because I can so relate and I just want to gush and laugh and smile over it silly. For sure, I'll be sending her a little something because she is such a sweet hardworking girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-116262349069958167?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/116262349069958167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=116262349069958167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/116262349069958167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/116262349069958167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/11/and-major-decision-has-to-be-made.html' title='And a MAJOR decision has to be made!'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-116257405501665592</id><published>2006-11-03T11:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:48:02.009-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Can I ask a favor... box?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was going to order the favor boxes at the end of November yet since we're managing our budget fo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;r all o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DSC01372.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 103px; height: 77px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/DSC01372.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; expenses. I emailed myjeanm about the delay but since the boxes come directly from Italy as they are ma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;de there, they had already shipped it before they could get my email. So the other day, we recevied all our favor boxes ALSO to be assembled. Somehow, the thoug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ht of the entire household assembling the boxes together and putting the chocolates inside it gives me a warm fuzzy feeling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-116257405501665592?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/116257405501665592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=116257405501665592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/116257405501665592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/116257405501665592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/11/can-i-ask-favor-box.html' title='Can I ask a favor... box?'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-116257367488343769</id><published>2006-11-03T10:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:48:01.937-06:00</updated><title type='text'>UPS is my best friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And more deliveries are made! 4 days ago, the bzzzzzt-ing of the buzzer downstairs brought forth another deliveryeth for mine weddingeth. Hehe. It was something I've sort of forgotten about. It was the Wishing Well which was my alternative for the Card Chest. Something I snatched up at some site (I can't believe I don't remember which one) and the words "to be assembled" were do-re-mis on the G-clef. I right away bought it thinking it would easily be thrown in to our luggage without us worrying about it. (I can already imagine the people back home assembling it). Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DSC01374.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 91px; height: 119px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/DSC01374.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DSC01375.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 89px; height: 119px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/DSC01375.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-116257367488343769?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/116257367488343769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=116257367488343769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/116257367488343769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/116257367488343769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/11/ups-is-my-best-friend.html' title='UPS is my best friend'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-116225806304552290</id><published>2006-10-30T17:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:48:01.863-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Etch a sketch</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No, not the 70s hand toy. I'm talking about the sketching I did today to help the new florist of our wedding visualize things for THE day. His name is Eddie Dinapo, by the way, and his magic according to Tisha, is stretching one's budget while still accomodating the couple's floral wishes. And as you know, I am aaaall for that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here they are. These are not it definitely as certain innovations will have to be made but this is the ballpar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;k idea of how things are going to loo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;k like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DSC01358_comp2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 87px; height: 117px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/DSC01358_comp2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DSC01359_comp2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 87px; height: 117px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/DSC01359_comp2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DSC01360_comp2.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 87px; height: 117px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/DSC01360_comp2.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DSC01361_comp2.5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 87px; height: 117px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/DSC01361_comp2.5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DSC01362_comp2.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 87px; height: 117px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/DSC01362_comp2.3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DSC01363_comp2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 87px; height: 117px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/DSC01363_comp2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DSC01368_comp2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 88px; height: 117px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/DSC01368_comp2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DSC01370_comp2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 87px; height: 117px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/DSC01370_comp2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DSC01371_comp2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 87px; height: 117px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/DSC01371_comp2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-116225806304552290?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/116225806304552290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=116225806304552290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/116225806304552290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/116225806304552290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/10/etch-sketch.html' title='Etch a sketch'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-116223345328803486</id><published>2006-10-30T12:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:48:01.792-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Gowned out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DSC01353_comp2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 174px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/DSC01353_comp2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I had previously wanted to rent or borrow my pettislip from Cebu as Tisha suggested but the tailor told me that the gown length depended a lot on the slip poof and length. So I decided to get my pettislip here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I had my second fitting yesterday, Sunday. The gown fit very well as I don't think I gained a single pound from the first fitting which was 3 months ago, I think. The problem was, I didn't recall anymore which of the slips I had on when I had my gown altered. My tailor, Megan, wasn't around so I had to rely on feel. They had 2 kinds of slips so I tried on this tiered slip. I tried wearing the gown over it and it was ok but I kind of knew something was off. I just couldn't put my finger on it and I knew I had to go home to figure things out. So later when we got home, I checked the previous pics and I realized that I DID wear the OTHER slip during the first fitting. I had 4 pics of me with the slip on and the difference was apparent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;So today, I called Da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;vid's again and scheduled another re-fit with the right slip this time. I will be doing that on Friday when Megan will be around. They can cut the slip then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;**Funny thing w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DSC01352_comp2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 118px; height: 158px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/DSC01352_comp2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;hen we got home. I  had previously hung the gown and veil by our window because it had to be high up. Come bedtime with the lights out, I got so scared of it. Thanks to a terrifying experience my sister had with a jacket hung by the doorknob when she was little, I dread the sight of anything hanging or draping in my bedroom. In my room in Cebu, all towels, hangers, etc. would be folded in a chair nearby. Until now, I still ge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;t pre-nightmares over hanging clothes or fabrics. I know it's stupid but it's my thing. Middle of the night, I had to lay down both my gown and veil on the living room couch and eventually transferred them near the heater closet. I mean, look at it. Doesn't THAT remind you of the Corpse Bride?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-116223345328803486?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/116223345328803486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=116223345328803486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/116223345328803486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/116223345328803486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/10/gowned-out.html' title='Gowned out'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-116218688436678379</id><published>2006-10-29T23:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:48:01.722-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Unplanned Accidental Impromptu Surprise Instant Purchase!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Joen and I love going to this store called Borsheims. They sell expensive watches, gem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DSC01355_comp2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 97px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/DSC01355_comp2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;s, st&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, accessories, glassware and hundreds of other exquisite home decors. A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;lthough we don't go there that often,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; we love visiting the place because we salivate over our "future watches" and our "dream gem sets". Hoen, being&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; a watch guy that he is, loves going there to revisit his "future watch" which will be the IWC. Just looking at it gives him a sense of joy that one day... ONE DAY... "YOU WILL BE MINE!! Bwahahaha!!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, last Saturday, we had wanted to eat at this place called Bonefish Grill which was right beside Borsheim's. The resto was closed so we opted for Whole Foods instead which was right across. This sli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ght change of plans didn't cloud our mindset to visit good old Borsheims. So there we went and we do our usual circling around the place when, just right when we were about to leave, we decided to check out the back of the store. I then told Joen, "Hey, I wonder if they sell Swarovski. Their website didn't say so though so most likely..." and befor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DSC01357_comp2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 100px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/DSC01357_comp2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I could finish my sentence, I saw their display area. Lots and lots of Swarovski crystals. So we checked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; it out not expecting to see the necklace I fell in love with online. Lo! It was there! Waiting for me to arrive, af&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ter all! This necklace reminded me so much of that necklace Carrie got from the Russian on Sex and the City during their last episode (It was even accidentally pulled out from her neck when he wanted to get a hold of her. She ended up getting the crystals from her cleavage). This necklace was neither in Von Maur or David's Briar so I wasn't that hopeful about it. Hennyway, after trying it on and "ooohhh"-ing and "aaahhh"-ing over it, we decided t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;o buy it there. And since I could not decide which earrings to get yet, we settled for a piece-meal purchase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was sooo happy to have finally bought a piece of my jewelry. And did I mention that their price was cheapest because of their usual 20% discount? The best in life may not be free all the time, but it doesn't hurt if they're at least marked down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-116218688436678379?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/116218688436678379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=116218688436678379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/116218688436678379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/116218688436678379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/10/unplanned-accidental-impromptu.html' title='Unplanned Accidental Impromptu Surprise Instant Purchase!'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-116188426039116603</id><published>2006-10-26T12:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:48:01.652-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Brrr...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is not related to the wedding but I just wanted to post this because it's getting on my nerves LITERALLY! Haha.  I'm talking about the cold, cold, cold kisses of Autumn. Time to layer, wear gloves, boots, scarves, caps or ear muffs, and bury my feet deep deep into my UGGs which buoy me while I brave the outside breeze.  I should say, I'm coping with the weather so much better than I did last year but I still have the same animosity toward the wind chill. I am just so so happy that we are spending 3 weeks of the winter back home in Pinas!!! YEY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DSC01236_comp2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 136px; height: 102px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/DSC01236_comp2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-116188426039116603?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/116188426039116603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=116188426039116603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/116188426039116603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/116188426039116603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/10/brrr.html' title='Brrr...'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-116121690068056430</id><published>2006-10-18T19:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:58.518-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Money and  Card Box</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Instead of walking around with envelopes of well-wishes, Joen and I decided to have a Wedding Chest or receptacle or Wishing Well or more bluntly, the Money and Card Box for cash gifts and greeting cards. I saw one when I got a catalog and now, we're looking for more online. Here are two I've seen so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/Wishing%20Well.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 129px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/Wishing%20Well.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/Wishing%20Well_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 157px; height: 131px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/Wishing%20Well_2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The only problem is the size. These two seem too big but we'll see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-116121690068056430?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/116121690068056430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=116121690068056430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/116121690068056430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/116121690068056430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/10/money-and-card-box.html' title='Money and  Card Box'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-116121542736048137</id><published>2006-10-18T18:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:58.444-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Purse Burst</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;It's unbelievable how out of the thousands of Bridal Purses I've seen I only like 2 of them. Much of this has to do with size and the price. Anything &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;too small wouldn't cut it as I would have to have myself a stash of very useful thingamabobs such as mints, wet tissue, dry tissue, perfume, etc. Anything too big is out of the question either. It's not like I'll be island hopping or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; anything. Here are what I have seen and liked so far. Also, I'll only be using this for 2 hours tops so really no need to spend a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 255); text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first one is from David's. It's an ivory/champagne purse and I just love how that goes perfectly with my ivory/champagne gown. Unfortunately, this will be on stock on November 29 yet.  Should I wait? I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/F06_HBCK118_Champ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 112px; height: 156px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/F06_HBCK118_Champ.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second one is something I saw online. It's a cute champagne purse. Cute. Cute. Cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/product_image.php.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 165px; height: 140px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/product_image.php.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-116121542736048137?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/116121542736048137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=116121542736048137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/116121542736048137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/116121542736048137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/10/purse-burst.html' title='The Purse Burst'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-116102286299085897</id><published>2006-10-16T13:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:58.344-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I shey, You shey, We shey, Hershey!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;Boxes arrived! Two, actually, and packaged together by a tape. They were from Carson, the company I ordered the Hershey chocolates from. I didn't open them right away since I wanted a lasting suspense so I asked Hoen to open them the next day (and at such an unG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;odly hour, he grumbled, hehe). I saw our lovely little bars of chocolates! Whoopee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DSC01234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 153px; height: 115px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/DSC01234.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DSC01235.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 153px; height: 115px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/DSC01235.2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-116102286299085897?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/116102286299085897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=116102286299085897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/116102286299085897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/116102286299085897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-shey-you-shey-we-shey-hershey.html' title='I shey, You shey, We shey, Hershey!'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-116068523881075318</id><published>2006-10-12T15:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:58.270-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Top this!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We got our cake topper last week when we were on our way to the weekend Engaged Encounter so we had to bring it along with us. I just opened the package yesterday and just loved it. However, the bride had sunset blonde hair and, well, I don't. So I took a black Sharpie and marked it. Traced it, colored it, shaded it and made it... BLACK. Hehe. My hair is brown-black by the way but who cares? The groom had already brown hair which is perfect for Hoen because he has brown hair. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So here's the before and after.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DSC01225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 100px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/DSC01225.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DSC01228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 100px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/DSC01228.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Ain't that geenyuz?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-116068523881075318?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/116068523881075318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=116068523881075318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/116068523881075318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/116068523881075318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/10/top-this.html' title='Top this!!'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-116042575411360838</id><published>2006-10-09T14:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:58.182-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Engaged Encounter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Joen and I had just come from the weekend long Catholic Engaged Encounter.  We went there not knowing wha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;t to expect but no regrets. It was a rather enlightening and inspiring weekend as brave stories of the facilitating couples made us appreciate our blessings more. We also made friends with the other &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;couples who had their own stories. My roommate, Monique, pretty and nice as she &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;is turned out to have been widowed 3 years back and met the mother of her future husband now through one of the Widowed sessions she attended. She is 30 years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;old and has her life ahead of her. I liked her very much actually. Joen's roommate turned out to be HER fiance so we constantly joked about "arranging" a special overnight visit. Hehe. I would recommend the Engaged Encounter to any couple-to-be as it makes for some much &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;needed learning about each other. It was cakewalk for Joen and I since we've always prided ourselves for keeping our communication channels open but even with that, there were some things we wrote down which we weren't able to verb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ally relay to each other. I w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;as just grumbling over my lack of sleep since I find it hard to doze off when I'm in a strange or new place. What's worse, I couldn't rely on Joen's warmth and sonorous snoring beside me so I was not in my sleeping element. Good thing, my Lemony Snicket book and iPod kept me company as I stared &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;up at the ceiling, waiting for the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt; to rise. Hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Here are a few pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DSC01201_comp2.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 139px; height: 104px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/DSC01201_comp2.3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;This is my roommate, Monique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DSC01208_comp2.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 98px; height: 130px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/DSC01208_comp2.2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Coooold... Brrrr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DSC01210_comp2.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 110px; height: 147px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/DSC01210_comp2.2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is me on my bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DSC01211_comp2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 138px; height: 103px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/DSC01211_comp2.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Joen in his.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DSC01217_comp2.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 92px; height: 122px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/DSC01217_comp2.2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm gonna sue you Paparazzo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DSC01205_comp2.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 88px; height: 118px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/DSC01205_comp2.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Toothbrush break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DSC01215_comp2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 106px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/DSC01215_comp2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our name tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DSC01219_comp2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 109px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/DSC01219_comp2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our certificate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-116042575411360838?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/116042575411360838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=116042575411360838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/116042575411360838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/116042575411360838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/10/our-engaged-encounter.html' title='Our Engaged Encounter'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115991410257153220</id><published>2006-10-03T17:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:58.110-06:00</updated><title type='text'>POP-a-fetti!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/007555.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 106px; height: 106px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/007555.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've been looking for Wedding confetti when I remembered popping a small one at Dimples' Wedding not too long ago. I asked her how much those small poppers were but alas! She and Auntie Pyr don't even recall having those during the wedding. Haha. I seem to remember popping one of those while on our table. Anyway, Dimples' office is near Hannah's Party Supplies so she checked on the price. Turns out it's Php 22.95 a piece and the big one's Php 129.95. Seems those poppers are much cheaper here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There's a store here called Mangelsen's and it's just this huuuge place with all the party supplies you could possibly want and some paper materials, artsy-fartsy stuff and quite surprisingly, kitchen stuff. They even had a baking class going at the back of the place when we were there (fondant decorating!) We'll probably go there soon. There's a lot of cheap stuff online but the shipping costs so much more than the product. Not worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115991410257153220?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115991410257153220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115991410257153220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115991410257153220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115991410257153220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/10/pop-fetti.html' title='POP-a-fetti!'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115990509332533983</id><published>2006-10-03T14:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:58.044-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ding-dong!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am usually not at home during the day but when I am, I just love the sound of the downstairs buzzer and the knock on our door. That can only mean, "Wedding stuff delivery!" Hehe. Now that I am on a purchasing frenzy, those buzzes and knocks make my day (aside from Joen's hugs and kisses, of course). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The bubbles and bells have arrived. So cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DSC01198.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 199px; height: 148px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/DSC01198.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DSC01199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 110px; height: 148px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/DSC01199.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115990509332533983?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115990509332533983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115990509332533983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115990509332533983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115990509332533983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/10/ding-dong.html' title='Ding-dong!'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115977064813939027</id><published>2006-10-02T01:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:57.975-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Not-so-desperate Color</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Desperate Housewive's episode today was of Bree's wedding to the suspect dentist.  And whaddyouknow. Her three blooming Bridesmaids were wearing nothing less than... CHOCOLATE BROWN! Haha! It's so nice to see our wedding colors shown on screen and elegantly too. Can't wait to see all our Godiva Maids in their chocolate-y glory!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DH.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 172px; height: 172px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/DH.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115977064813939027?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115977064813939027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115977064813939027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115977064813939027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115977064813939027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/10/not-so-desperate-color.html' title='Not-so-desperate Color'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115976955020273670</id><published>2006-10-02T00:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:57.886-06:00</updated><title type='text'>To crystal or not to crystal</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;These past few days, I've asked several people whether o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;r not it's tacky to wear Swarovski as  wedding jewelry. So far, all of these helpful people have said that it's totally fine. The thing is, I had never actually thought a lot about what jewelry I'd wear on my wedding day because I really am not a huge jewelry person. I remember my Mom having to have sets of diamonds, sapphires, rubies, jades, etc. She had it all in her overnight bag. I guess I didn't inherit the gem gene. Anyway, a few months ago, I learned that my ear-pierce allergy is bac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;k. My mom told me many, many years ago that I could only wear "real jewelry" like real g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;old and real silver. Nothing coated, plated or whatever. Of course, as a kid, this meant pffft to me but now, I realize just how important it is to be able to wear whatever you want in your ear. A few years back, I became an earring-philiac when the allergy went away for a time. It would come back sometimes but they never got as bad as they used to when I was still a kid. Imagine going to school having to wear those genuine sapphire earrings my Mom gave me. It was burdening to say the least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Many years and 20 something pairs of earrings later, I have to accept that I cannot wear any of them until my allergies go away again. The entire summer I hadn't accessorized my ears that much and I am such an earring person! So this is quite an issue for me. I don't want to have to spend so much on jewelry (record shows I've been very good at missing a stud or two from time to time) so I'm taking the practical r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;oute right now. Thankfully, I saw these really really nice Swarovksi pieces at Von Maur a couple of weeks ago. I figured, if I wear chandeliers, I'll have to do away with the necklace and just wear a bracelet instead. If I wear a drop earring, I can wear a simple necklace with the bracelet. I've pretty much decided on wearing my hair long, twisted and waved, with half of it tied on the back (I believe the popular Filipino term is "half moon"). I've been twisting my hair a lot for quite some time now and I should say I've become a Master of it! Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, here are a few p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ics I took&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; 2 weeks ago while spending an entire hour trying things on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/Swarovski%2065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 101px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/Swarovski%2065.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/Von%20maur%20majorica%2085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 138px; height: 103px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/Von%20maur%20majorica%2085.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who knows? I just might get a Pearl set in the end. Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115976955020273670?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115976955020273670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115976955020273670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115976955020273670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115976955020273670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/10/to-crystal-or-not-to-crystal.html' title='To crystal or not to crystal'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115968107164126709</id><published>2006-10-01T00:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:57.818-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy bodies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here's Joen at Kinko's utilizing those biceps to cut through the excess sides of our invites.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/Pix001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 128px; height: 96px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/Pix001.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here I am inserting those cards into the envelope. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DSC01190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 156px; height: 118px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/DSC01190.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Busy, busy, busy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115968107164126709?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115968107164126709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115968107164126709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115968107164126709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115968107164126709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/10/busy-bodies.html' title='Busy bodies'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115956774985715691</id><published>2006-09-29T17:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:57.749-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Purchases, purchases, purchases</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today, I just bought the cake topper, the wedding bells and the wedding bubbles which surprisingly, cost much less here than in the Philippines. I bought a case of 24 each for the bells and bubbles. Here they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/americanbridal_1913_272800534.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 147px; height: 147px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/americanbridal_1913_272800534.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/4671_ft_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 111px; height: 147px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/4671_ft_lg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I figured I'll just change the ribbons of the bells to the ribbons we already have. I was also glad to know that the bubble bottles already come with the bubble solution which is, MOST importantly, non-staining. Tisha warned me about stains when bubbles are involved so this makes me really happy. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115956774985715691?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115956774985715691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115956774985715691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115956774985715691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115956774985715691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/09/purchases-purchases-purchases.html' title='Purchases, purchases, purchases'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115956464657046522</id><published>2006-09-29T16:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:57.668-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Un-friggin-believable</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am done getting mad. I am too tired of being angry over other people's abilities to just commit the simplest mistakes. At least that's what I thought yesterday BEFORE getting Myjeanm's third installment. And guess what I found. 75 prints of the FIRST PAGE of the Entourage List! Not the second page which was REALLY the one that needed changing but the FIRST! Yes. There are 75 sheets / cards of the first page of our Entourage List lying on our living room carpet. They're not totally useless as we'll be sending invites to our US relatives who cannot make it to the wedding but man. What a waste. Not only did they cost me money and time, THEY cost themselves money and time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So after some really really good and sonorous lecturing over the phone partnered with a bite-your-nails-I-might-get-fired not-bitchy-still-professional email, Myjeanm offered to credit back to our account 50% of our total purchase AND 25% off our next purchase. HA! This does not appease me at all because I am still in utter disbelief of the entire three-times-in-a-row oversight but AT LEAST we are getting some of our money back which is always good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the goods have just arrived and FINALLY they got it right. Off we go to Kinko's again tonight to do some serious paper-cutting but I'm sooo glad this ordeal is over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115956464657046522?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115956464657046522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115956464657046522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115956464657046522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115956464657046522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/09/un-friggin-believable.html' title='Un-friggin-believable'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115941801182836411</id><published>2006-09-27T23:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:57.438-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Aaarrgghhh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can't believe how stupid and irresponsible people are! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So I did receive the second version of the second page of the entourage list yesterday. And there is STILL that misalignment! Obviously, they fixed the right line but the left one is still waaay to the left. Like, HELLOOO!!! That's a huuuuuuge blunder! How in the world did this get through your editor, uber OC officer or not-so-supervisor?? Did your type-setter decide to really determine just how much printing ANOTHER 75 cards PLUS shipping costs?? Did they suddenly decide to pull this prank on this customer who has been telling them to "Please hurry up. I need to ship these to the Philippines already!" OR... OR.. they decided to ignore the screen shots of my email DIRECTING them to fix the problem of THIS line and THAT line to move them THIS way and THAT way. IDIOTS!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This time, they sent me a Proof over email which, thankfully, was right. I mean, they got things right THE FIRST TIME which was like, over  a week ago. How can they make a mistake like this, THIS OBVIOUS, the second time around??? Are they so big a business that they're not focused anymore?? Are they hiring bling type-setters?? NGERRR. If we weren't in a hurry to get this done, we wouldn't want to do business with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;YES. I'm talking about www.myjeanm.com. This is indexed by Google so if somebody enters "Myjeanm" and searches for you, my blog will come out somewhere in there and read about just how much you've screwed up something as simple as moving a line a couple of spaces to the right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115941801182836411?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115941801182836411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115941801182836411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115941801182836411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115941801182836411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/09/aaarrgghhh.html' title='Aaarrgghhh'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115929679684317852</id><published>2006-09-26T13:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:57.259-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Filling in</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;These past few days, I've been quite busy getting everything together. Last week, I believe it was on a Thursday when we received our invits. We counted, we checked and I found this misalignment in the second page of the Entourage List. I wrote to Jeanm write away to have it rectified. They replied promptly and promised to fix it. Also, Hoen and I found out that the size of the invits were just a bit longer than they were supposed to. I measured the envelopes and they were sized right. The invits, not so much. So with a plastic ruler, I made lines on each side of the card (which took me about an hour) then come 11 o'clock, Joen and I went to Kinko's and hogged two of their rather HUGE paper cutters. Haha! The next day, put them all inside and now they fit. I also placed the names and the number of seats we reserved for each invit as well as the RSVP details. Everthing's in place now except for that second page which I had just learned will be arriving today. I guess it's another trip to Kinko's before we can finally ship this out to Olga in Jersey. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115929679684317852?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115929679684317852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115929679684317852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115929679684317852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115929679684317852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/09/filling-in.html' title='Filling in'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115880473160959278</id><published>2006-09-20T21:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:57.195-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Random updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Things have been a'hectic in Planningville lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1) Tisha tells me that the cake we had wanted all along can actually be done!! YEY!! Scrap that flowery one we designed, our cake is going to look like the one we set our eyes and hearts on some months back. Here they are again. The wordings will still be there and it will just be 3 tiers. But Joen and I really like the whole un-uniform-tier t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hingy. Also, it might come out cheaper than we had previously budgeted. YEY! to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.weddingsbybliss.com"&gt;Tisha's&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; powers!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/Cake.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 112px; height: 151px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/Cake.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/Mary675Wed10-1-05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 150px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/Mary675Wed10-1-05.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2) Turns out the Package we had wanted to get at the Waterfront was the old one. So we chose another one last night and laid out a new Menu plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3) The Stretch Limo c/o Deca Sales has been reserved already! YEY!! It will be our first time to be in one so we're excited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) I got all the names, formal and informal, from both Mommy and Mama. Decided to go informal for those we are close to and formal for the rest. I'm glad Mama and Mommy promptly replied because that made our job so much easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) And we just picked up my veil! It's all stiff and rigid so gotta have it steamed when we go there next for my 2nd alteration appointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115880473160959278?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115880473160959278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115880473160959278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115880473160959278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115880473160959278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/09/random-updates.html' title='Random updates'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115880422019111867</id><published>2006-09-20T20:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:57.127-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cat's OUT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have been witholding a rather vital information for a month now. This "information" is about us deciding to transfer reception venues from the Marriott Hotel to the Cebu City Waterfront Hotel. I don't want to get into details here but truth be told, we made our decision based on solid and actual experiences which greatly influenced us to take back our paid for reservation and move over to another establishment. It was a rather stressful weekend for us last month as we needed to furnish the letter, to call 3-4 other venues, to wait for quotations and to consider the now changed budget for the reception. Luckily, Waterfront Lahug still had their Baltic Room available for December 30th (thankeeyoo Lord!) and so after much much, MUCH much ado, the cheque is due for release today. Big sigh of relief.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The reason why I didn't tell people this right away was because judging from all the times Murphy seemed to be kissing our foreheads this past 2 months, I didn't want to pre-empt the official transfer until our cheque was released. And now that it is to be, I can finally tell everyone about it, especially our guests who read this blog. YIPEEDEE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115880422019111867?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115880422019111867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115880422019111867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115880422019111867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115880422019111867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/09/cats-out.html' title='The Cat&apos;s OUT!'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115880359606724049</id><published>2006-09-20T20:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:57.057-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Paste in Haste</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Last night, Joen and I glued and pasted all the invitees' names on the envelope. I should say, our envelope looks rather cute and unique.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DSC01118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 97px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/DSC01118.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here's a pic of my hubby helping me out. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DSC01120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 147px; height: 110px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/DSC01120.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115880359606724049?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115880359606724049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115880359606724049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115880359606724049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115880359606724049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/09/paste-in-haste.html' title='Paste in Haste'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115880309347136782</id><published>2006-09-20T20:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:56.983-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More shoeses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Figured I'd make the rounds first while it's not snowing y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;et. I saw only two pairs of evening dress s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hoes that just might fit the bill. I'm going to ask Tisha's help o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;n this since she'll probably see my dress before I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/Nina%20shoes%20%2484.99.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 96px; height: 129px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/Nina%20shoes%20%2484.99.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/Ninaaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 97px; height: 129px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/Ninaaa.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/Nina%202%20%2474.99.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 173px; height: 129px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/Nina%202%20%2474.99.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/Nina%202a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 96px; height: 128px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/Nina%202a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/Nina2a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 94px; height: 126px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/Nina2a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115880309347136782?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115880309347136782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115880309347136782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115880309347136782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115880309347136782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/09/more-shoeses.html' title='More shoeses'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115862044519523522</id><published>2006-09-18T17:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:56.919-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Brown Sole</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And now, the search is on for the perfect shoes to go with my Reception dress. Better start looking now before winter rears its ugly head. Also, feet tend to shrink during the winter so I wouldn't want that to happen. I might get one online but while I'm at it, I better make the rounds and try them out for myself because, let's face it, I'm going to be on this those shoes for HOURS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So far, here's what I've found.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/stevemadden1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 123px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/stevemadden1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/ninewest_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 120px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/ninewest_1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115862044519523522?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115862044519523522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115862044519523522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115862044519523522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115862044519523522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/09/brown-sole.html' title='Brown Sole'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115829658043536363</id><published>2006-09-15T00:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:56.854-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Eet ees decided...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We are going for the Chocolate Fountain we had ordered online. The one we saw at Dillard's was a bit bigger so a lot bulkier for our box. And if we had to return it, we had to pay for 15% worth the price AND retain the shipping charges. So, the iKitchen one it is then. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115829658043536363?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115829658043536363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115829658043536363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115829658043536363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115829658043536363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/09/eet-ees-decided.html' title='Eet ees decided...'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115818589451120072</id><published>2006-09-13T16:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:56.782-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lay off me, Murphy!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yesterday was a crappy day. There I was, at Borders, looking through Bridal Magazines to look for ideas for Leg's Godiva Dress and my phone rings. It was from Jeanm. They called to tell me that there was NO way my Entourage List could be listed on one sheet of the paper size I chose. I was infuriated by this simply because of the fact that I had gotten their GO since March of this year. I sent the file with the format I wanted to their Customer Service and got a prompt thumbs-up which provided much relief for Joen and myself at the time.  All this, last March. And now, six months later they tell me it can't happen. They right away gave me two solutions. Either order two sheets more to accomodate all the wordings ($174.00) or order a sheet of program ($130.00). NOOOO WAY. Ha-uh. No way I'm paying for something more than what THEY assured me 6 months ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So I had to speak with their manager, Heather, who blatantly pleaded with me to be "logical" that I should've seen and figured out for myself that all those words would not fit in. I asked her if she was implying I was stupid, and she said no, and I told her that's because I was UNstupid enough to consult their Customer Service since I am no expert and not a part of the Printing Industry. Also, for some reason, my really complete, thorough, no-stone unturned email did nothing to appease her that YES, I did the liberty in attaching this 6-month-long correspondence I had with their Customer Service. I wasn't about to go ahead and order directly without asking them first if it could be done.  If I had to copy and paste my email here (which I really am thinking of doing), EVERYONE would agree just how thorough it is. For Heather, somehow, it wasn't. So we agreed that I would forward to her every single email exchanged between me and their supposedly "huge company" (term c/o Heather) that can't seem to clear the hazy fiber optic channels leading from one department to another.  Also, I told her, whatever charges they intended to incur on my account, that they take it out of THAT Customer Service's paycheck for being so reassuringly tanga. She insists that no way would their CS have given a "GO" if she had seen the file I sent. I go, "You can't speak for her. You can't speak for any guy who crosses the street!" I was sooo pissed especially since I knew I was right from here all the way to the shores of Italy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I felt victory right after we spoke on the phone and couldn't WAIT to send all those emails.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Turns out, the email address she gave me was bouncing back so that I had to wait 'til the next morning so I could call them up and ask for the correct email this time. The email addy she gave me was indeed wrong. Hoh well, I had to get my butt out of bed and on the computer chair. I sent 13 emails in one minute. As soon as she got them, Heather called me and told me that their office only got the list up until the Little Hershey Girls. WHA??? I checked my file, the one I made last March, and sent it to 3 different inboxes. And I opened it as an HTML file and even downloaded them. They all turned out OK- complete, intact, just as I had made them. I cannot, however, have any solid proof whether or not they really ONLY saw that much of the list even if I asked for a screenshot. At this point, I was desperate for time since my cousin-in-law has to have it before the month ends and I still have to do the addresses on the envelope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So to make a long story short, Heather emailed me the proof on their "solution" however, the Hershey Girls line was right on top of the second page. I called them back, spoke with Deverie who was just so cooperative in helping me figure out how we can include The Little Hershey Girls in the first page since they're still part of the Entourage. We went back and forth on which part should be pushed up, which spaces to remove, da da da. My first solution was to have the Godiva Maids' names in one line. Then I remembered Joen's suggestion earlier. He suggested that instead of having the labels in B11 font and the names in S11 we do it the other way round.  Jeanm forwarded to me the second proof and it worked indeed! The Hershey Girls were now a part of the primary list! YEY!! I proofed again and just gave 2 more minor changes on the alphabetization of the names and spacing on the 2nd page. Heather wrote me back that after that's done, production will be on the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was sooo relieved! And I appreciate the discount they gave me AND all their efforts. I have been supressing my maldita-ness in the name of being more like my calm and collected husband but sometimes, a little verbal snapping works. We're in business here after all and mistakes on wedding invitations? INTOLERABLE. My mader duck would kill me. I, the daughter of a language teacher, cannot make these mistakes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;An advise to Brides-to-be out there. Never EVER settle when it comes to something as novel and lasting as your wedding invitation. Take it from me. *wink*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115818589451120072?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115818589451120072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115818589451120072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115818589451120072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115818589451120072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/09/lay-off-me-murphy.html' title='Lay off me, Murphy!!'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115801819559986190</id><published>2006-09-11T18:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:56.716-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Singing out my Enveloped Ideas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you didn't get the title then you don't know or didn't like "The Dawn". They were the Best OPM band of its kind in the 80s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What a segue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hennyway, the invitation envelopes just arrived today. YEY! So cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/Pix000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 166px; height: 125px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/Pix000.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to pay a visit to the Office Depot soon so I can start writing the names and addresses.That is, IFF I do find the perfect pen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115801819559986190?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115801819559986190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115801819559986190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115801819559986190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115801819559986190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/09/singing-out-my-enveloped-ideas.html' title='Singing out my Enveloped Ideas'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115801299972121661</id><published>2006-09-11T17:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:56.638-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Vhich Van?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Joen and I went to Dillard's yesterday to check out their chocolate fountain. See, even if we had already gotten one online, we still wanted to check out the fountains here in Omaha in case we see som&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ething better, cheaper or cuter. This was what we found over there.  This is actually a bit taller. Plus, this is the only one left out of the ten they sold out for the last three weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/Choc%20fountain%20choco%20makr%2040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 105px; height: 136px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/Choc%20fountain%20choco%20makr%2040.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the one we got online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/chocolate_fountain.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 102px; height: 128px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/chocolate_fountain.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngyerrr. We love both! I guess we'll just have to wait for the iKitchen fountain we order&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ed, make a comparison and decide. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115801299972121661?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115801299972121661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115801299972121661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115801299972121661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115801299972121661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/09/vhich-van_11.html' title='Vhich Van?'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115795367716962174</id><published>2006-09-11T00:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:56.489-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Misa Let's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;There's one thing I have missed out on mentioning here in this blog and that is how my this-wedding-is-more-important-than-anything-this-year Mom has has our misalette ready and set for the Priest of the Redemptorist Church to review. Yes, this early, after emailing back and forth about 5 times, the re-re-re-revised misalette is almost ready and more polished than ever. I always knew that the Ceremony part was going to be the easiest for us because of our parents' background in Church service. But my Mom always likes to put things together in the name of worshipping the Church and the misalette was just a walk in the park for her. It's actually the recycled version of my brother's wedding with several touch-ups here and there so I'm glad it wasn't too much work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Muchas gracias, Mommy! Mwah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115795367716962174?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115795367716962174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115795367716962174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115795367716962174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115795367716962174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/09/misa-lets.html' title='Misa Let&apos;s'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115775880445518016</id><published>2006-09-08T18:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:56.412-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Progress Shmogress</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Made a lot of progress last night, more like this morning, as &lt;a href="http://www.weddingsbybliss.com"&gt;Tisha &lt;/a&gt;and I chatted 'til 4 o'clock in the snore-ning.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1) The downpayments for the Videography, Photography, Florist, Cake and Make-up were now scheduled for Mid-October. Full payments for the Godiva Maids' Dresses will be forwarded this month too. Very relieved to finally get a sched AND a figure so Joen and I can set the budget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2) A tentative schedule for the Pre-nuptial shots have been set. December 27, Sun-up to Sun-down. Earlier this year, I looked at other people's Pre-Nuptial shots and saw nothing but beach shots and other scenic locations. I didn't want that. I told Joen even then that I wanted ours to be real like eating fishballs or balut or us at the driving range. You know, shots of us doing what we really do instead of having the perfect wind touch our faces with the sea breeze as our ambience. Joen agreed. Being a photographer himself, he's probably sick of seeing those too-perfect pictures himself. I was so glad when &lt;a href="http://www.weddingsbybliss.com"&gt;Tisha of WeddingsbyBliss&lt;/a&gt; told me that these could indeed be done. YEY!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3) &lt;a href="http://www.weddingsbybliss.com"&gt;Tisha &lt;/a&gt;also told me that she got a me ANOTHER Free Video service added to our existing package. Another YEY! So now we have a montage of pictures from childhood to engagement, actual pre-wedding and wedding ceremony shots AND this Free video. I told &lt;a href="http://www.weddingsbybliss.com"&gt;Tisha &lt;/a&gt;I would've wanted that one to be for the Harem to do something for me but she said, "No." I had to utilize it for some other video stint. Mayhaps interviews with Friends and Family? Let's see. I would want to talk to Beaver, being the video producer that she is, for ideas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4) &lt;a href="http://www.weddingsbybliss.com"&gt;Tisha &lt;/a&gt;is also thinking of getting us another florist who can do deliver everything we want for cheaper. She just has to see how they do on a wedding this month before making any decisions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We are always happy to move forward with a few things just so we could get them out of the way and be able to focus on other things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115775880445518016?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115775880445518016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115775880445518016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115775880445518016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115775880445518016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/09/progress-shmogress.html' title='Progress Shmogress'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115770000850506838</id><published>2006-09-08T02:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:56.344-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh and, how could I forget?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We just bought the chocolate fountain the other day! Last Monday was Labor Day so Joen and I decided to invest all our gas to travel the distances between all the Houseware stores in our search for the right chocolate fountain. Lowe's only had a 2-tier fountain, NFM was closed, Home Depot and Williams-Sonoma only sold it in stores on December, Sears didn't have one and I forget the others already. So Joen and I decided to get the one online because for one, it looked way cuter than what we saw. It was also a bit cheaper than what we would've ended up buying had we set our eyes on that one at Lowe's. So we are happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Also, we are having a balikbayan box sent to Pinas within this month to put in our summer clothes to wear over there (approaching Fall / Winter now in the US) as well as all our pasalubongs. That's why Joen and I have been in a pasalubong frenzy lately. We figured everything pertaining to the wedding, save the fountain, we will just have to carry ourselves. We really plan to travel light and even with the balikbayan box, all the wedding stuff we bought here is a bit more than enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so excited to see this fountain! We intend to test it here just to make sure it works. THAT would be so much fun for the both of us! (But oh so unhealthy...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115770000850506838?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115770000850506838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115770000850506838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115770000850506838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115770000850506838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/09/oh-and-how-could-i-forget.html' title='Oh and, how could I forget?'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115766212080765150</id><published>2006-09-07T15:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:56.238-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm as high as a kite...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;... 'coz I just ordered the invites! For the past few weeks, I was waiting for a few more elements to be finalized before I could place the order. Complete names, special titles, confirmations of attendance... all this with the help of my mother and my mother-in-law. I was ready to order last week but we still lacked the middle initials of two names, both of which were Joen's frinds. After much prodding, he finally doubled up on his efforts and got the last middle initial last night. Phew! After forwarding the lists to my mom and mom-in-law, and after my mom told me to alphabetize the order, to move a couple of things around, I got my "Go" and made the order. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I had to spend half an hour at least on the pc just making sure I got all the spelling right, the format perfect, and took care of all the other splits I needed to trim.  I've been communicating with Jeanm's Customer Service since March of this year just to make sure they could customize things the way I wanted them to. And they've been very cooperative and prompt at replying. 7 days to order, 2-7 days to deliver. I had just bought the chocolate brown envelopes the other day too so as soon as they arrive, I'ma start with the invitees' names already. (I previously decided on using light blue envelopes but changed my mind when I saw the Belgian chocolate-y goodness of the paper, hehe).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I had tried printing light ink on dark material before and Joen laughed his ass off trying to NOT tell me, "I told you so" when I couldn't read anything on the paper. He is a Bosconion after all so he already knew the outcomes of small technicalities like these. Two options now. I write the names on the chocolate brown envelope with special light blue ink or I just encode the names, cut them out and print them on paper. I haven't actually decided yet but I'm thinking I'll go to Office Depot, brown paper in hand and sample all their special ink. If I do find one, I just hope they come in light blue. Otherwise, it's Option no. 2 for us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For now, I'm just glad this makor expense is out of the way so I can finally mail them to Jersey where my cousin-in-law, Olga, is going to take them with her as she goes home to the Phils. come October 28. Invites should then be sent and distributed by first week of November. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;*I just hope Jeanm doesn't screw things up or that they don't find anything undoable with the format. So once again, I'm crossing my fingers and eyes.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115766212080765150?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115766212080765150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115766212080765150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115766212080765150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115766212080765150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/09/im-as-high-as-kite.html' title='I&apos;m as high as a kite...'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115751738435703077</id><published>2006-09-05T23:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:56.169-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The sun always shines on TV</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Joen and I have pretty much made up our minds as to who is going to take care of our Videography. Last week, my cousin-in-law gave me  a link to some of the videos they took. When I watched the first out of maybe ten videos out there, the first word that came to my mind was "drama." The shots were taken in slow-mo and the songs were either operatic or orchestraic. Immediately, I KNEW this wasn't the type of video we wanted for our wedding. So I asked Tisha if we could have a more fun and real-time movement sort of video. Good thing, she said they can and that all we had to do was to sit down with the video people and tell them what we want and how we want it down. In her experience, the couple usually just leaves everything up to the Video team. Maybe that's why on their website, the format is the same almost all throughout and I guess, the primary objective was to make viewers cry.  I mean, it worked on &lt;a href="http://www.weddingsbybliss.com"&gt;Tisha&lt;/a&gt;. Hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just today, &lt;a href="http://www.weddingsbybliss.com"&gt;Tisha&lt;/a&gt; sent us this link of one Videography company who just won an award in Vegas. I saw the winning video and THERE I saw exactly what I knew we wanted for our wedding. It started out slow and easy and after a few seconds, flashes of scenes one after another were shown timed with the perfect percussion interval. I liked it! Conceptualizing within oneself is one thing, seeing the concept come to life is another, and I'm just glad I had something to work and base on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115751738435703077?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115751738435703077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115751738435703077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115751738435703077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115751738435703077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/09/sun-always-shines-on-tv.html' title='The sun always shines on TV'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115748275085764313</id><published>2006-09-05T13:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:56.105-06:00</updated><title type='text'>And speaking of that Recep Dress...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;... here it is. Actually, this is not IT but a simplified version in a lot of ways. Already gave this to &lt;a href="http://www.weddingsbybliss.com"&gt;Tisha of WeddingsbyBliss&lt;/a&gt; since she will coordinate with the designer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/Dress_description.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 150px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/Dress_description.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/Dress_description_drawing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 147px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/Dress_description_drawing.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/Dress_description_drawing2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 111px; height: 153px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/Dress_description_drawing2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have two ideas though. One with the bustline trimming, one without. I will leave it up to Bernardo to decide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115748275085764313?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115748275085764313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115748275085764313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115748275085764313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115748275085764313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/09/and-speaking-of-that-recep-dress.html' title='And speaking of that Recep Dress...'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115748158458648671</id><published>2006-09-05T12:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:56.033-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sodium bulb moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have to admit, I have learned a lot of things about myself while on the course of this wedding planning bit. One is that Joen and I were really meant to be together. No need for explanation on matters as sublime as this one. Another is that music plays a much bigger part in my life than I ever thought it has. No need for explanation on THAT one either. But the biggest realization I had was about how my fashion sense says a lot about me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;See, I realized that there were hundreds of other much prettier, bigger, lacier and anything-er wedding gowns out there that I could've gotten for myself. But somehow, I stuck with the most simple, no-frills one. I could've easily grabbed those designer gowns, some of them for a bargain price, but I just didn't see myself in them. Same with my reception dress. I have been on the lookout for the best dress for me but I seem to shy away from anything that looks too busy even if I knew it would tell me apart from the rest. All these gowns and dresses look very good on paper but bad on me. Why? Because if I wore them, I can imagine forcing to carry myself the way the gown/dress would want to carry ME. And the other way round is not the way to work it. I could never pull-off wearing some Vera Wang-ish gown because with all that money, I would rather grab a roundtrip ticket to Europe or better yet,  invest it wisely. It's just not practical in the world I live in (which is nowhere near Paris Hilton's planet). Also, if I grabbed something that looks as busy as Wall street, will anybody even notice the huge smile I have on my face? Or will people end up ogling at every inch of the gown and miss out on all the other details? If I got something bulky, ball-y, train-y and with ruffles here and there, instead of shaking hands or kissing people, my two hands will now be occupied lifting my gown up and adjusting every bit of foreign obstacle out of the way. In the end, I wouldn't know how to carry myself in these kinds of gowns. Other girls would because they're ok with it. And I, well... I am NOT ok with it. That's not to say that I compromise quality for price. Nuh-uh. I probably just don't want anything superlative, I guess. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Furthermore, Leg and I were chatting the other night about my reception dress. So far, all those I had in mind seemed too simple for her. Leg, my lovely fashionista friend, who is a no-frills dresser too, mind you, is one of the most fashion-savvy people I know. And she has both an opinion and a sharp eye for fashion, even for those clothes she doesn't wear herself. Anyway, this lovely best friend of mine, in her sincere efforts to help me look for the right dress, told me that she wanted me to wear something that would "stand me out." As soon as she said it, I saw the light. There it was, the phrase that made me open my eyes. BINGO! I got it! I now know what it is! I finally realized that I am not the type to want to "STAND OUT", or "STICK OUT FROM THE CROWD"!  I mean, I've probably always known this about myself but when you have this BIG day ahead of you and being totally selfish is supposed to be accepted since you're "THE BRIDE", I didn't find any change of heart for what I truly am comfortable with. And that is to be one with the crowd, to mix with the peeps, to mingle in. No wonder my favorite color has always been brown! Brown is probably the most ubiquitous color, don't you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bottomline, I really realized that I am not the type to compromise my comfort level when it comes to fashion. And that applies even on my biggest day. See, some people go to lengths to look their best even if it means hurting their feet, itching, scratching and putting themselves through uncomfortable states. Not me. Not on my biggest day. On that day, I am going to float with comfort and glow with happiness. My smile will be the currency of the event, and the hand I hold, the foundation. On that day, the only person I would want to please aside from myself, is Joen. And I know he thinks I'm beautiful regardless of what I (don't) wear. Maybe it's because I've reached the age of not having to prove myself to anyone? Maybe I am now more financially savvy and even more practical that we have a future to save up for and think about? Maybe I have always been secure about myself that no matter how people see and judge me for what I'm wearing, I know deep inside what makes me distinct? Maybe I just don't give a rat's ass about image because I have always carried myself the way I should? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's probably one thing or the other. Nevertheless, I thank Leg for incidentally making me know myself even better and making me want to embrace my limits. At 28 years old... nay, 29 this Saturday, I still have a lot of things to figure out. Good luck to me! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;*Thanks indeed, Hija! Love you. Mwah!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115748158458648671?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115748158458648671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115748158458648671' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115748158458648671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115748158458648671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/09/sodium-bulb-moment_115748158458648671.html' title='Sodium bulb moment'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115726848013208112</id><published>2006-09-03T02:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:55.818-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Here comes the GOWN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So this is how my gown i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;s going to look like. (Taken during the gown alteration earlier today)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(scroll down) &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(scroll down) &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(scroll down)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(scroll down) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(scroll down) &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(scroll down) &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(scroll down) &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(scroll down)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(scroll down) &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(scroll down) &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(scroll down) &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(scroll down) &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(scroll down)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(scroll down)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(scroll down)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(scroll down) &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(scroll down)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(scroll down)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(scroll down)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(scroll down)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(scroll down)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(scroll down) &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I don't think showing my gown to everybody 4 months prior to the date is a good idea. Sorry, Darlene!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here's what I can give you though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DSC01056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 198px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/DSC01056.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh and, my shoes looked &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Eff Eye Enn Ee with the gown.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115726848013208112?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115726848013208112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115726848013208112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115726848013208112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115726848013208112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/09/here-comes-gown.html' title='Here comes the GOWN!'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115717950762477887</id><published>2006-09-02T01:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:55.748-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet, sweet Life!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Joen and I have been wondering about where we can get the chocolate for the chocolate fountain. We thought about buying here but it would just be added luggage. So I opted to call the contact info of this Chocolate Fountain rentor c/o Beaver. After how many attempts, she couldn't hear me so I texted her through Chikka. Turns out, they rent out the fountain WITH the chocolate as a package. Good thing though, this Judy person suggested Caro and Marie to me. Since Beaver and I were chatting over Yahoo already, she volunteered to give me C&amp;M's number. So I called them and learned that they DO sell the chocolate only and for cheap! P79 for every bar which is half a kilo! YEY!!! Beaver's friend only had 2 kilos and they finished the whole thing halfway through the party. We would want ours to last 'til the end so we don't mind buying 10 bars worth of chocolate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My sister, Chime, is the MOOOOOST excited about this chocolate fountain. We would be emailing each other about some other topic and she would always ALWAYS inject about being so excited for the fountain. Hehe. Beaver is the second MOST excited. I can imagine these two people standing by the fountain like statues. Hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I just need to call C&amp;M a week before we fly so we can make an appointment. The person on the phone was very helpful indeed. She even gave me tips on what questions to ask C&amp;amp;M when I see them. Hehe. All the more we can't wait for this fountain thing to work!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115717950762477887?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115717950762477887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115717950762477887' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115717950762477887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115717950762477887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/09/sweet-sweet-life.html' title='Sweet, sweet Life!!!'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115695797473345131</id><published>2006-08-30T12:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:55.678-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More pledges!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;More people are bringing in their pledges. YEY!!! These are very much appreciated. My groovy Auntie Pyr is taking care of the dippings for the chocolate fountain. Strawberries, Crackers, Brownie squares, banana slices, and other stuff. I'm not sure if this will be a solo role for Auntie Pyr but for now, I'm glad she's taking care of it. See, she's that type of Aunt who is so updated, so into the IN, groovy and ageless and she loves me to bits! She's a keeper, eh? Hehe. Oh, and she's Dimples' mother. The artistic streak never leaks, what can I say. She even plans to color coordinate Baby Zaiid's stroller to Dimples' outfit. Can't wait to see that! Thanks so much, Auntie! Mwah mwah! Love you too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mama and Papa will also be taking care of the wine. Red and Sparkling required. I don't know if any other type of hard liquor is going to be brought in but I would want everyone to enjoy everything sober. *Hint hint*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thanks for everything, peepols!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115695797473345131?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115695797473345131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115695797473345131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115695797473345131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115695797473345131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/08/more-pledges.html' title='More pledges!'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115679266143739717</id><published>2006-08-28T13:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:55.613-06:00</updated><title type='text'>To have our cake...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;... and eat it too! Sandra Lim is making our cake and she is famous for making the most sophisticated cakes in Cebu. Tisha wanted us to move forward with this already  so after viewing thousands and thousands of cake for weeks, we had started to get tired. US and UK magazines feature cakes that are smaller than what we want(guest lists here rarely go beyond 100) and we wanted to find that one cake we could just sho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;w to Tisha and Sandra and tell them, "Here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; it is. This is what we want. Follow that." But we had no such luck.  Tisha sent me pictures of several of Sandra's works. They were all very nice and sophisticated but most of them were too tall, too high, and too ornamented and that's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; fine, if you are that type of couple who wants everything big and bloomy. But Joen and I aren't. We are two equally simple people who want things elegant and classy, but at the same time describe who we really are. A lot of cakes really really look good on paper but if you know us and you take one look at these cakes, you will never see us in there. That's something we don't want to happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;That was why we decid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ed to design our own cake. One of the pictures Tisha sent us gave us an id&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ea o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/Cake%20-Silver.16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 85px; height: 114px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/200/Cake%20-Silver.7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; size we would ideally want for our cake. This was the cake for a silver wedding anniversary she organized (a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;tt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ached). I then got a piece of paper and started drawing.  I came up with two designs and showed them to Joen. He&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; gave his input so I did some changes here and there. But the one thing I really lik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e about our cake is that we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; are trading height for meani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ng. See, we are inscribing the lyrics of our first dance on the cake and that is... just... so.. US. Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; I forwarded the idea to our families and they loved it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Moreover, Joen had originally wanted to have light blue fondant with chocolate accents. I have always wanted it the other way round but I just gave in to Joen's wishes. Turns out Tisha and I thought alike (Sistazzz!) so Joen says to me, "Go ahead with it. I am outvoted." (Told you he was very easy to deal with, hehe.) Tisha also assured me that the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; flowers on the cake will be like the actual flowers we will be using. So that should be good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So here's what I made. I showed these to Tisha and she's ok with it. Very doable indeed. Don't worry, this is a far cry to the end product. I'm sure Sandra will us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e really really nice flowers and have the absolute perfect fondant to go. Tisha mentioned marble as the cake but I'm not sure. Joen would NOT want the cake to be chocolate and that's ok. As long as the fondant is chocolate-y looking then it should be fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DSC00987.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 85px; height: 114px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/200/DSC00987.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DSC00989.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 86px; height: 114px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/200/DSC00989.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115679266143739717?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115679266143739717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115679266143739717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115679266143739717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115679266143739717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/08/to-have-our-cake.html' title='To have our cake...'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115674660083718302</id><published>2006-08-28T00:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:55.536-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoe, fly! Don't bother me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yesterday, Saturday, Joen and I went to Oakview to check out their shoe stores. I have been on the prowl for the perfect bridal shoes for weeks now sinc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e I have to wear it already by the time my gown gets altered next Saturday, Sept 2.  My mindset was to go to as many places as possible, online including, and narrow down choices to three and finally buy it within the week. I've been to the Westroads mall and no luck there. I had wanted to check DSW first even but Oakview was nearer to us so there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We entered Dillard's and of course, I gravitated to my favorite spot with all the Antonio Melanis while Hoen trailed behind me trying to look for something interesting to emasculate his lonely soul. It only took me a minute to find this shoe, this abandoned shoe placed right behin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;d another pretty shoe (but it was red). I took one look at it and immediately I knew it was IT. It was soo pretty and very... shall I say "bride-y!" I looked at the back and it said, "6 1/2." Great. I tried the right pair on, FERPECT. I went to the cashier and asked exactl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;y what color it was and if I could get away with wearing an ivory/champagne gown with it. The cashier said it was "Bone." I wasn't too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; pleased to hear that knowing that BONE was not what I was looking for. But I tried the left pair anyway and man, did they fit even better! (In the US, I encounter more "loose left foot" problems than in Pinas). I walked in t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hem, jumped, skipped, tiptoed and twirled in them. They loved my feet and my feet adored these shoes. Melanis have always been very comfortable and even more so today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was willing to just have it reserved for a few days while we circled the block but even Joen liked it. No, LOVED it! He loved them so much he wanted us to get them right away! Haha! I was happy to oblige, excited to place the Melanis beside my gown and assess the color effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now THIS was my problem! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The pearl might go with the ivory but the edging is champagne."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"But the gown is long so people would hardly see the shoe."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Oh, but the pictures! What if I go wrong with the pictures?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;" Sus, who cares really about the bride's shoes? Nobody'll see them. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Joen is convinced that they go well together. I emailed &lt;a href="http://www.weddingsbybliss.com"&gt;Tisha&lt;/a&gt;, my dear friend, my loving coordinator who happens to be a shoe horse since the age of 5 (not kidding). She says that although it's hard to judge over photos, it should be ok. And that if things go wrong, we buy shoes in Cebu. And that who cares really? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She's probably right and I'm slowly beginning to think that it'll be okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, here are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; a few pics. Sorry, these pics were taken in our kitchen which is the only white-lighted area in our apartment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DSC01006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 94px; height: 127px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/DSC01006.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DSC00996.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 96px; height: 127px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/DSC00996.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DSC01001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 94px; height: 127px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/DSC01001.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115674660083718302?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115674660083718302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115674660083718302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115674660083718302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115674660083718302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/08/shoe-fly-dont-bother-me.html' title='Shoe, fly! Don&apos;t bother me!'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115662623770131323</id><published>2006-08-26T15:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:55.464-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Choo$ing the right Word$</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Joen and I decided before that we should make it clear on our reception card that we are unable to accept gifts in kind because we will be flying back to the US a week after the wedding. So earlier this year, I asked my dear friend Joan Florido to come up with the right text to put in the card. This was what she came up with. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"We are honored to have you share in our love and happiness, and will look back at your presence on this day fondly as we bring back with us all the good wishes, thoughtful gifts and unforgettable memories when we go back to the United States shortly after our wedding."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This was ok until Joen and I revisited this issue last week. This was what we came up with:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We are unable to receive gifts in kind as we are immediately going back to the US after the wedding. We will look back at your presence on this day fondly as we bring back with us all the good wishes, thoughtful gifts and unforgettable memories. Thank you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Again, I went to Jown for help and told her that Joen wanted the text to be more specific in case, and it happens often, guests don't "get it." So this was what Joan came up with, in jest of course:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"We are unable to receive gift$ in kind a$ we are immediately going back to the U$ after the wedding. We will look back at your pre$ence on thi$ day fondly a$ we bring back with u$ all the good wishe$, thoughtful gift$ and unforgettable memorie$. Thank you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;HAHAHA!! I love Joan! SPOT ON! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115662623770131323?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115662623770131323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115662623770131323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115662623770131323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115662623770131323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/08/chooing-right-word.html' title='Choo$ing the right Word$'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115657524691104422</id><published>2006-08-26T01:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:55.393-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I LOVE YOU, DIMPLES!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here is a work of jeeenyuz. My cousin, Dimples, is an artist-slash-magician.  I asked her to work on that Guest Questionnaire I had and look at the outcome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This just made our day (after hours of settling venue transfer, see previous entry).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I LOVE YOU &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;GOVINDA JAKOSALEM TRAZO leadsinger of MOOD, TORI AMOS fanatic, wife and mother GODIVA G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ODESS!! Mwah! Mwah! MMMMWah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/final_guestq%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 196px; height: 151px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/final_guestq%282%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;* Revised 4 times. THIS is the final-est. =)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/final_guestq.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115657524691104422?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115657524691104422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115657524691104422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115657524691104422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115657524691104422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-love-you-dimples.html' title='I LOVE YOU, DIMPLES!!!!'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115640326693748105</id><published>2006-08-24T02:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:55.222-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Unconditional Support...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;is invaluable. Priceless. And just this week, very much appreciated. My sister, Chime, and my brother, Kuya, have just pledged to support our wedding through cash "donations". YEY!! Love you, guys! Mwah mwah mwah!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115640326693748105?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115640326693748105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115640326693748105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115640326693748105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115640326693748105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/08/unconditional-support.html' title='Unconditional Support...'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115640309415897059</id><published>2006-08-24T01:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:55.148-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Did not FORGET</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We are now done having our one-on-one (or more like, one-or-two) with Fr. Forget!(Pronounced FOR-zhay) For those of you who don't know, Joen and I were to fulfill all the pre-wedding Eucharistic Obligations here in Omaha. This obligation included taking a 156-question Survey categorized into different aspects of the marriage-- financial, spiritual, sexual, family background-related, etc. Every inconsistent answer between the two of us was to be discussed and elaborated on in the presence of a priest. Our priest of choice was Fr. Tim Forget of the St. Leo Parish. It was easy choosing because he really is our favorite priest- young-ish, funny and knows pop culture. So for 3 days within over a month, we would go to his office at the Parish and cover each inconsistently answered question. We did this one hour at a time and our third and last session ended last Monday, August 21. Fr. Forget facilitates very well and does not intervene in our discourse. He gives his guidance and enlightens us from time to time on the key areas Joen and I need to work on as individuals and as a couple. Our sessions with him were very much enjoyed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The only thing we need to do now is to go to this Engagement Encounter weekend which is scheduled for October 6-8. It's sort of our version of the Discovery Weekend. After that's done, the parish will furnish a certificate of sorts addressed to the Redemptorist Church in Cebu. The Pre-Marriage Preparation here is very much different and in a lot of ways, more structured compared to what we have in the Phils. Hopefully, we would adapt the same program to nforce into , at least in some ways, those engaged couples the commitment that marriage entails. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115640309415897059?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115640309415897059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115640309415897059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115640309415897059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115640309415897059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/08/did-not-forget.html' title='Did not FORGET'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115631842498666667</id><published>2006-08-23T02:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:55.072-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Caked out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have never looked at these many wedding cakes before! What happened was that since we are in the US, we are limited to the Wedding Magazines and References that are showcased here. Case in point, our Wedding Cake. For a very long time now, Joen and I have decided that we will have a fondant cake. Check. We also decided that the number of tiers on our cake should only be 3. Check. Basing on these magazines and websites that I've mentioned, the sizes of these cakes were usually quite small, probably something good for 30 - 50 people only, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;because US weddings don't usually have cakes that go that high or big unless you're a celebrity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; So all the while we thought that we were going to have the same sized cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Until last night when &lt;a href="http://www.weddingsbybliss.com"&gt;Tisha of WeddingsbyBliss&lt;/a&gt; sent me pictures of some of the cakes our cake supplier, Sandra Lim, has done. I felt stupid! Of course the cake would have to be big enough to feed our 150 guests! Hahaha! (One more proof that I really have never been the wedding person). Yes, we make a cute pair of ignoramuses. Hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So now, our immediate mission is to find our perfect cake! We don't want something too big, too high, too decorated and too... inedible looking? You know those cakes that look too fancy you don't even want to touch them? We don't want those. We want something pleasing to both the eyes and ESPECIALLY to the palate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I guess back to flipping through magazines and clicking on websites like crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(I just pity my Mom who won't be able to "Have her cake and eat it too" as the adage goes.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115631842498666667?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115631842498666667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115631842498666667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115631842498666667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115631842498666667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/08/caked-out.html' title='Caked out'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115631783054818060</id><published>2006-08-23T02:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:54.998-06:00</updated><title type='text'>People we should never forget</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;All four of my grandparents have passed away, the last one being my Lola Cering, who passed away 2 years ago. Joen's maternal grandparents are still alive (and kicking like 20-year-olds too) while he lost his paternal Lolo and Lola many many years ago. We want them to be a part of our wedding in spirit and that is why I suggested to Mommy and Mama that we place pictures of them by the Wedding Cake table. Moreover, I have also asked Mommy and Mama to set aside a picture of their wedding for us to place by the Wedding Cake Table. If all these pictures can be made into sepia shots, so much the better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115631783054818060?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115631783054818060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115631783054818060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115631783054818060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115631783054818060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/08/people-we-should-never-forget.html' title='People we should never forget'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115613118156526051</id><published>2006-08-20T22:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:54.932-06:00</updated><title type='text'>YEY!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My second cousin, Dimples, is always reliable when it comes to executing anything artsy, fartsy and anything else that rhymes with it. I have just asked her to "work on" the Guest Questionnaire by making it look much much betterer than that embarassing draft I made. As useless, she is excited about being given an "assignment"! So excited that she refuses to share with me her thoughts. She says it's a secret. Here we go. Haha! But I trust her completely and I haven't seen an ugly output from her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, I'm just glad to be surrounded by family and friends who constantly support us. Can't wait for the FINAL look of the Guest Questionnaire. I'm sure it'll be lovely! Thanks, Dimps! Mwah  mwah mmmwah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115613118156526051?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115613118156526051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115613118156526051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115613118156526051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115613118156526051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/08/yey.html' title='YEY!!'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115613066545350708</id><published>2006-08-20T22:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:54.861-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fountain of Hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;During the earliest parts of this year's planning, Tisha had mentioned to me that she might be able to give me a Chocolate Fountain for free. I was ecstatic! I see a lot of chocolate fountains here wherever I go and that would've been the most appropriate thing to have in the wedding- it's fun, it's spectacular and of course, it's chocolate-y. The stupid thing is that I totally forgot about this so that last night when my good friend Beaver told me that her friend who just got married had chocolate fondue, I instantly remembered about that fountain Tisha had told me about. So she and I chatted (we've been doing a lot of that recently) and turns out she won't be able to arrange for it since the chocolate fountain, being not so popular yet in Cebu, needs to be rented from Manila and it costs like P20K a month. WHOAH. Tisha said that her July client bought a fountain themselves here in the US and took it with them in their trip. What's better, i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;t cost only about $50.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So I went online and in 5 minutes' time, found these really cheap yet cute chocolate fountains. It actually costs as low as $30 but the question is, ar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e we still able to transport it from the US to Cebu? We already have so much to carry here as it is. Looking at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the thing, it sure makes for a rather bulky baggage. 2 options to think of. First, I wrote to my friend Maybelline and asked her if she had her own chocolate fountain, being the hostess extraordinaire that she is. If so, I could ju&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/chocolate_fountain.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 114px; height: 143px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/chocolate_fountain.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;st rent it from her and take care of the chocolate and dippings. If not, maybe she knows someone who has one? Secondly, if my brother-in-law indeed pu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;shes through with coming over to the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;US, maybe we can ask him the fav&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;or of including it in his luggage. But he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; still isn't sure yet so we have to wait for confirmation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For now, we would want to go around some stores and check the appliance out ourselves. There are a lot of cheap ones around and it sure would pay to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;check them out. In the meantime, I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; hope I hear from May. Here's a pic of what I found online.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115613066545350708?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115613066545350708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115613066545350708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115613066545350708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115613066545350708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/08/fountain-of-hope.html' title='The Fountain of Hope'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115596220833748369</id><published>2006-08-18T23:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:54.794-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Another oops</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Olga asked me for the number of Narciso and Charles Buenaconsejo so I revisited my files on our Photography package. And there I saw the contract which we have been furnished last April 24, 2006 yet. Yikes! I totally forgot about this one! Good thing I looked into my photog folder again and saw the document. I texted Tisha of WeddingsbyBliss right away and I was so relieved to know that there was no real urgency just yet. Phew! Close one. I hate missing out on details like this. I guess I have learned my lesson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hoen and I have this file called "Schedule of Expenses" and in that file are major expenses for the wedding which are further categorized as either Credit Card or Cash purchases. Those contracts that require a down payment first are good for us because at least, we'll have less amounts to work out for when we're actually there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115596220833748369?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115596220833748369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115596220833748369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115596220833748369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115596220833748369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/08/another-oops.html' title='Another oops'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115593454957890495</id><published>2006-08-18T15:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:54.726-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ack!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/SJP3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 106px; height: 160px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/SJP3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/Fashion_BridesmaidGown_alvi_9624-089_456_664.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 96px; height: 142px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/Fashion_BridesmaidGown_alvi_9624-089_456_664.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;metimes I regret looking at wedding stuff online because I see something I like and oh... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the confusion that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;comes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; afterward. For exampl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e, I was bent on narrowing down my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;options for m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;y reception dress but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.weddingsbybliss.com"&gt;Tisha&lt;/a&gt;, being one of my Godiva Maids, wanted me to forward to her some im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ages I had of the Maids Dresses. So aside from the first batch of pics which I've stored for months, I went &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;online to look for dresses for HER. Of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;course, I ended up looking for something for (thumb pointing to self)&lt;thumb pointing="" to="" self=""&gt;. So aside from this Sarah Jessica unlayered balloon dress and this&lt;/thumb&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;thumb pointing="" to="" self=""&gt; light blue satin dress I found from Alvina &lt;/thumb&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;thumb pointing="" to="" self=""&gt;Valeta, here are two&lt;/thumb&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;thumb pointing="" to="" self=""&gt; other dresses I found at Watters and Watters.&lt;/thumb&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;thumb pointing="" to="" self=""&gt;&lt;/thumb&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/watters_mine.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 92px; height: 201px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/watters_mine.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This first one is actually very girly. Very... UNmaude. But I like how and where all the embellishme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;nts (if&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ey are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; INDEED &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;embellishments) and patterns fall and are placed on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the dress. I'll &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;probaly have the tube version of this and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; trust Bernardo with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the accents. Oh and of course, it would be light &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;blue instead of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;tan. The choc brown remains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This fourth one I found at Watter and Watters as well. I don't know how but I seem to have had an eye for those patterns today. They look like thick threads of spanish ropes twisted on t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/watters_mine2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 85px; height: 177px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/watters_mine2.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;op&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; of the fabric, don't they? Again, it would be light blue and choc brown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;saw tons of stuff onlin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e but my bodice is shorter so I need to get something that will make my body look longer. Als&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;o, I've been seeing some progress in my tummy since I've been doing 600 abs a day. Hopefully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, this will make me and my bo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;dy look better in a satin dress. (You know how it is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; satin. A tiny bulge can look humongous with how the light hits the fabric so have to be c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;areful else, I'd look pregnant).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'll be able to decide? I don't know. When I'm supposed to decide? SOON! Keep you posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115593454957890495?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115593454957890495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115593454957890495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115593454957890495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115593454957890495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/08/ack.html' title='Ack!'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115588684262897988</id><published>2006-08-18T02:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:54.655-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Entourage File</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I made this file of all those included in the Entourage, their nicknames and their pictures. This is for &lt;a href="http://www.weddingsbybliss.com"&gt;Tisha &lt;/a&gt;and her assistants to be able to identify the important people in the wedding and to be able to call out to them to take their positions without much bother.  I was looking for pictures of these people earlier and I just realized how few pictures there are of people facing front. They're always facing the side, exposing only one side of their face or making faces. Or.. in most cases, their faces were too small to be recognized. It took me 2 hours to finish the file and I still have 5 people to go. Will need help from my Mom and Mama in helping me fill out the photo-less ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115588684262897988?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115588684262897988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115588684262897988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115588684262897988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115588684262897988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/08/entourage-file.html' title='Entourage File'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115587498137088345</id><published>2006-08-17T23:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:54.588-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Alteration Shmalteration</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I scheduled my gown alteration today. Saturday, September 2 at 11 am. Before going there, I am to bring my own bustier, slip and shoes. The bustier and slip I have decided to get in Cebu so that I don't have to travel with more items. I already have a lot ordered from here as it is. I can just bring my 2-inch high shoes because that's most likely the height I'm going for. 2 1/2 the highest. I'll take pictures then. =)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115587498137088345?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115587498137088345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115587498137088345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115587498137088345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115587498137088345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/08/alteration-shmalteration.html' title='Alteration Shmalteration'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115587408699802586</id><published>2006-08-17T23:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:54.522-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Oops... back-up, back-up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Two oops for today. First, turns out my parents weren't big fans of "The Prayer" being our Bridal March. They just told me today that it's been a very common wedding march and that it might be too long for the actual procession even if my wedding will be held at the Redemptorist's Church. I had wanted Ave Maria but they said it's common too.  Also, that was the song played when Papa's mother died. So scratch that. Secondly, I just realized today that the bridal shoes I've been determined to buy are 3 1/2 inches. No WAY I'm wearing a 3 1/2-inch heeled shoe that day. I can't walk that hight and with a gown at that. Nuh-uh.&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ever since I purchased my gown, I have carried it straight to the closet, untouched for months. Today, while looking at bridal shoes (see previous entry), I had to take it out and take a look at it for the first time since it's been there to help me decide which shoes to buy. I've been through this before and now, I have to do it all over again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So I guess it's time to rethink these two objects of my wedding. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115587408699802586?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115587408699802586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115587408699802586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115587408699802586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115587408699802586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/08/oops-back-up-back-up.html' title='Oops... back-up, back-up'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115569702523371748</id><published>2006-08-15T21:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:54.434-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Making it up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.weddingsbybliss.com"&gt;Tisha of WeddingsbyBliss&lt;/a&gt; has been at the hospital for a week and so the wedding planning has been coursed through her assistant, Ching. She just printed out those unreplied emails I forwarded to her for her to send to &lt;a href="http://www.weddingsbybliss.com"&gt;Tisha&lt;/a&gt;. I worry for my dear friend and organizer's health but I guess things have to move forward with the wedding since it's 4 months away. We text a lot so that helps. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For now, I have asked Doogie to ask Wenwen Zaspa for his rate for hair and make-up for the bride and the two mothers. The rest of the entourage- the Godiva Maids, Lady Ghirardelli and the Hershey Girls will be taken care of Bernardo, &lt;a href="http://www.weddingsbybliss.com"&gt;Tisha&lt;/a&gt;'s suki. I hope Wenwen's rate is good as Doogie vouches for his craft. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115569702523371748?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115569702523371748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115569702523371748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115569702523371748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115569702523371748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/08/making-it-up.html' title='Making it up'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115524289917614168</id><published>2006-08-10T15:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:54.370-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I am lucky</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;to have a hubby who makes wedding planning a walk in the park. What happens is that I am tinkering away on the pc or on stacks of magazines, looking for ideas, vendors, links, images and what not. As soon as I find something I like, I save it in a file along with all the other potential ideas. Then, I show them to Hoen- the images, the budget, how it goes with everything else and all I need is his Yes or No. If he gives me a No, that really means a No. I mean, this is OUR wedding so everything should be OUR decision. A YES from him means he really likes it. I then do more research on how to order, how long it would take to order, shelf life, etc. That's about it. I guess that's why we have gotten a lot of things done sooner than we thought we would because aside from the fact that I love getting things done soonest, I have a partner who is so easy to confer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I have heard of bridezillas and brides-to-be who can't seem to make simple decisions or who KEEP on changing their minds every five minutes. I also know of some brides who don't want to plan with their partners because they have a concept all their own and are afraid to bring it up with their fiances becaude of the budget or the fanciness of the whole thing. There are also those whose decisions are very much dictated by their friends. Like their friends literally &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;discourage them from doing what they want simply because they find it inconvenient. Hello... it's THEIR wedding. Back-off and stop trying to stir your influence. Leave them alone, for chrissakes. Anyway, these couples-to-be should know that taking time is different from wasting time.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;So I am just proud of how fluid this whole thing has been so far. Let's hope it stays this way until we've marched and all the cake's gone and all we can think of is celebrating the Holidays with family and friends. *crossing fingers and eyes*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115524289917614168?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115524289917614168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115524289917614168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115524289917614168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115524289917614168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-am-lucky.html' title='I am lucky'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115523650037882617</id><published>2006-08-10T13:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:54.299-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Swing your hips and clap your hands...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;.. to the beat of luuuv. For our beach wedding last year, I compiled some of the best wedding songs ever. And for those who don't know me well, music is just about as important to me as the air I breathe. It was a hodge podge of the most groovy oldies to the familiar contemporaries. But I don't know, I'm just partial to old songs because they are just so pure, crisp and simple. Take Billie Holiday for example. She didn't need those saxophones and pianos, she could carry the weight of the song all by herself. She makes me wish I were living on a treehouse overlooking the ocean. I can listen to her in my sleep. Barry White makes me want to dance while brushing my teeth. The Turtles songs are the most melodic and singable while Frank Sinatra... well, Old Blue Eyes is just on a league all his own. George Harrison is my excuse whenever I forget to pray every night. Marvin Gaye, Otis Redding, Heatwave, Van Morrison, The Beatles, Roberta Flack.. I can go on and on. And I haven't even covered Gladys Knight, Natalie Cole, Stevie Wonder, The Byrds and other artists yet. A dash of acid jazz, dance, 70s funk will make it more memorable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;ne thing I learned about choosing your wedding music. You may like a lot of songs but if your guests won't enjoy it, the whole place will be dull. I was glad to see people singing to our songs, humming and dancing to it. I plan to have the same thing happen on our Church Wedding.   And with all the song numbers planned and the Cha-cha slide, I'm confident people will be having fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115523650037882617?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115523650037882617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115523650037882617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115523650037882617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115523650037882617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/08/swing-your-hips-and-clap-your-hands.html' title='Swing your hips and clap your hands...'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115523537337638162</id><published>2006-08-10T13:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:54.191-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hair to the Throne</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/hair_updo_6n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 185px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/hair_updo_6n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;To viel or not to veil. I still haven't decided yet. Somehow, I am not so sure I'd be comfortable wearing a veil on my head but at the same time, it goes with gown. Oh but it might be hot and I might be itching all over. I also like the idea of just exposing my neck and back in case it gets really humid. A chance maybe to spruce up my hair with some pins and other pieces here and there? I still don't know. I'm up for a trial on the hair and make-up when I get there. BUT... but but, ifever I decide to wear a veil, I have to buy it here because it has to match my gown. Ngerrr. I hate this part. I guess we'll know when my gown gets altered next month. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;n the meantime, here's something s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;mple I found online&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115523537337638162?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115523537337638162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115523537337638162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115523537337638162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115523537337638162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/08/hair-to-throne.html' title='Hair to the Throne'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115519793580627767</id><published>2006-08-10T03:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:54.114-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ze Cock</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I love "Father of the Bride."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt; What's more, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I loved Martin Short as the French wedding planner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt; "Ze cock" for "The cake." Hehe.   Looking for a cake design was not that hard because we pretty much knew what we liked t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;o have. Chocolate, of course, with some light blue on them. This one I fell in love with and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt; I asked &lt;a href="http://www.weddingsbybliss.com"&gt;Tisha of WeddingsbyBliss&lt;/a&gt; if the price was going to be sky-high if they follow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ed every bit of it, save the pink of course. She said this cake design is considered complicated and that it might be very expensive. However, she is going to ask whatsthestoresname to come up with a design for me which might be close to this one. I was all for it. Still waiting for the design. Hope it's as regal and yu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;mmy looking as this one:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/Cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 102px; height: 136px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/Cake.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I am also getting the cake topper here as &lt;a href="http://www.weddingsbybliss.com"&gt;Tisha &lt;/a&gt;said there are no unique or funny cake toppers in Cebu. Here are my choices:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/weddingstar_net1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 85px; height: 115px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/weddingstar_net1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/weddingstar_net2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 92px; height: 110px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/weddingstar_net2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Aren't they cute? Still haven't decided which one to get yet. As usual. Hehe.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115519793580627767?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115519793580627767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115519793580627767' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115519793580627767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115519793580627767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/08/ze-cock.html' title='Ze Cock'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115519723765407417</id><published>2006-08-10T03:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:54.043-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sientate, por favor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Seat placement is somewhat important and that is why after consulting &lt;a href="http://www.weddingsbybliss.com"&gt;Tisha of WeddingsbyBliss&lt;/a&gt;, I came up with our own Hall arrangement as well as the Seating arrangement for the VIPs. &lt;a href="http://www.weddingsbybliss.com"&gt;Tisha &lt;/a&gt;modified it a bit and this is what we came up with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/Moreno-Aller%20Reception%20Layout.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/Moreno-Aller%20Reception%20Layout.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;No word yet on this being final but I'm hoping this is it 'coz I kinda like it. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115519723765407417?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115519723765407417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115519723765407417' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115519723765407417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115519723765407417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/08/sientate-por-favor.html' title='Sientate, por favor'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115519531825476943</id><published>2006-08-10T02:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:53.976-06:00</updated><title type='text'>In the words of Nancy Sinatra...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"These Boots are made for Walkin' and that's just what they'll do." I'm really talking about my bridal shoes but I just couldn't help but include the son&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;g here in this entry. After all, come to think of it, those shoes ARE just made for walking and nothing else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I have browsed through stores in my search for the perfect bridal shoe and of course, I still haven't decided yet and I better and like, soon, since I'm going to have to wear them by the time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;of the alteration. Here are a few of what I've liked so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;The first one's actually my favorite. Where I found it? I forget. Better believe it. I'll be looking at website after website searching for this one again. The second one is from Nina. I actually found this at Younkers just two days ago. I liked the look of it, very bridal indeed, but just not sure about the crystals. Oh and, they only had the size 6. The third one is so-so. Not really into it, just like the fourth one, but I figured since I'll be doubletiming on my search for the perfect shoe again (it's been MONTHS since I've had these images!), might as well remind me of those I had already saved. Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/3034-230468-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 105px; height: 78px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/200/3034-230468-3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/Nina_Nordstrom2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 80px; height: 84px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/200/Nina_Nordstrom2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/Nina_Nordstrom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 86px; height: 89px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/200/Nina_Nordstrom.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/985-236808-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 122px; height: 91px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/200/985-236808-6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;*Half an hour after posting of this entry, I found the link of the first shoe. Might need to get them reeeeal soon. Hehe. *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115519531825476943?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115519531825476943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115519531825476943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115519531825476943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115519531825476943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/08/in-words-of-nancy-sinatra.html' title='In the words of Nancy Sinatra...'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115519440341534067</id><published>2006-08-10T02:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:53.912-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Why settle for a Guest Book...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;... when you can have a Guest Questionnaire? I wanted to do away with the whole traditional Guest Book signing because, come on, it really is boring. I wanted something unique (no, not a platter) and something Hoen and I can appreciate. So I did some research on several wedding websites and came up with something- the Guest Questionnaire. I looked into it and this is how it works. Gue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;sts will be given a sheet of paper to answer during the reception. This sheet of paper will be placed on top of the table on each of the guest's placement (since it's going to be a buffet dindin, no plates will be placed on the table). Several ballpens and pencils will be placed on the tables. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Questions will include the ff. questions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;1)&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; Are they two peas in a pod or did opposites attract?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;2) Your Predictions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Birthyear of first child&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Number of children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Names of children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;3) Draw your own picture of the Bride and Groom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;4) How do you know Joen or Maude?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;5) What are your comments about the Ceremony and the Reception?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;6) Where do you see them in ten years?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;7) And advice for the newlyweds?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;You should ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;8) Your special Wish for Us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;This is how it just might look like. Did this by myself and I'm not done with this y&lt;/span&gt;et.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/Guest_questionnaire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/Guest_questionnaire.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;*Note: Some of these questions are my brainchild..ren*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115519440341534067?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115519440341534067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115519440341534067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115519440341534067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115519440341534067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/08/why-settle-for-guest-book.html' title='Why settle for a Guest Book...'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115519370143035248</id><published>2006-08-10T01:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:53.840-06:00</updated><title type='text'>And the search is still on...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;.. for my reception dress. I have already conferred with &lt;a href="http://www.weddingsbybliss.com"&gt;Tisha of WeddingsbyBliss&lt;/a&gt; that I might just have to let Bernardo make my Recep dress. Since I will have my gown alteration first week of Sept, I will just have to ask the David's crew to take measurements for me to email to &lt;a href="http://www.weddingsbybliss.com"&gt;Tisha&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.weddingsbybliss.com"&gt;. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Now... what design to go for. As usual,  and yawn if you want to, I want something simple and lightweight. I mean, the reason why I wanted another dress for the reception is so I could dance and move and walk and jump and do anything without having to drag my gown with me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/Garnier.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 151px; height: 114px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/Garnier.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;I've been looking at websites, magazines, but I haven't seen one that I really like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt; so far. I rem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;ber seeing the Garnier Nutrisse ad of Sarah Jessica Parker slipping out of her fabulous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt; dress to dye her hair an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;ew. I just LOVED that dress! I had to wait in front of the tv for the ad to come out and that was usually during Who &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;wants to be a Millionaire, the Ellen Degeneres Show and the daily SATC reruns. I would sit there, wait for it, then click click click my cam away. Check how uncouth the pic looks. Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/Fashion_BridesmaidGown_alvi_9624-089_456_664.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 101px; height: 147px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/Fashion_BridesmaidGown_alvi_9624-089_456_664.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Here's another one  I like too. I was thinking of following everything in it except make everything black in that dress chocolate brown. Not sure how it's going to look but... ngerr.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;And now this one. The third one. This one really caught my eye.  Sarah Jessica Parker wears this very well. She seems to be going up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt; and down those stairs quite breezily and that is just the kind of mobility I want. This might have to be in light blue with a chocolate brown sash on my waist. A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt; flower maybe? I'll leave it up to Bernardo. I also don't want to do the scallop neckline since my boobs are, well, bubbly and jello-y so I'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt; going for a straight cut. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Leg said that for a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/SJP4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 114px; height: 169px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/320/SJP4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt; simple dress like this, a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt; lot of weight goes to the kind of cloth and I totally agree.  I hope Bernardo com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;es up with a really nice fabric to spruce this simple little thing I'll be wearing while dancing the Cha-cha slide. OR... I'm going to have to scrounge for more dress ideas somewhere. Readers... HELP!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115519370143035248?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115519370143035248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115519370143035248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115519370143035248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115519370143035248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/08/and-search-is-still-on.html' title='And the search is still on...'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115519054341460112</id><published>2006-08-10T01:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:53.773-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Aides of March</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;Hoen and I are marching the aisle together instead of just me. There really is no point since we're already married. And I would rather have a hand to hold while 200 people are staring at me, scrutinizing (admit it) what I'm wearing, how my hair and make-up are done, my shoes, my walk. At least there's Hoen to share the spotlight with. Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Deciding the Bridal March theme is tricky. I mean, I am my mother's daughter. And if the songs to be sang in church does not have her approval, I will have to face the possibility of having a long-faced bridal mother lurking in a corner in church and I won't have that. So I researched and researched and finally, I found it. "The Prayer" by Celine Dion and Andrea Bocelli. I love this song, my mom loves this song, Mama loves this song, EVERYONE loves this song! Now, who can sing it? I then thought of Amy, one of the Bitches. She then agreed but was hesitant at the thought of possibly singing it alone. She said she either had to look for a guy to sing it with OR to sing another song. I was ok with it until I spoke with my Mom tonight. Turns out, my uncle, Tito Roy Allego, who is a part of the choir, sings "The Prayer" regularly with one of his students at Cebu Doc. So my Mom is going to ask him if he can do it. If not, my Mom is going to call one of Megan's teachers, Dennis, who just impressed me with his voice the last time I heard him at Royal Oaks. He actually sang "The Prayer" with another female teacher but she's in  Dumaguete now. So my Mom is going to have to do some arm twisting. Hehe. I guess Amy is now the third option. But nothing final yet until confirmed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115519054341460112?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115519054341460112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115519054341460112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115519054341460112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115519054341460112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/08/aides-of-march.html' title='The Aides of March'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115518994274935942</id><published>2006-08-10T00:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:53.707-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Talkers are gems</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Samantha Lazarte is one of the coolest people I know. She also happens to be one hell of a host, emcee and livewire extraordinaire. I had asked her to be the Lector (for the ceremony) and the reception host. She readily agreed. Even said it would be an honor (hmm, she likes me. She really likes me! Hehe). &lt;a href="http://www.weddingsbybliss.com"&gt;Tisha of WeddingsbyBliss&lt;/a&gt; suggested that she host the recep together with Grease so all the more perfecterer! I have no fear with Sam on the mic. She speaks fluent Visayan, English and even Nordic fairyspeak if spanked on her left butt cheek. She can do impromptu but in this case, I would require for myself, her and &lt;a href="http://www.weddingsbybliss.com"&gt;Tisha &lt;/a&gt;to come up with a program so that everything goes fluidly. I told &lt;a href="http://www.weddingsbybliss.com"&gt;Tisha &lt;/a&gt;that as far as games are concerned, I would like to make one up for the guests (not sayiiiiing) and they'll take care of the rest of the pakulo , unlike what happened on our Civil ceremony where the game portion was planned by me. I trust those two to collaborate well. I have total confidence in them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I just emailed to Sam the tentative missalette my Mom sent me. I hope she's ok with the format.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115518994274935942?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115518994274935942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115518994274935942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115518994274935942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115518994274935942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/08/talkers-are-gems.html' title='Talkers are gems'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115518944461395113</id><published>2006-08-10T00:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:53.593-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More favors</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;Here are our Luncheon Napkins which contain the text "This day, I will marry my friend" with  a foil of a backview of a boy and a girl walking hand in hand on some grassland. The girl is in overalls. Very midwest. Hehe. We will have one luncheon napkin per person. Ordered 200 of these just last month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DSC00841.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 163px; height: 122px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/200/DSC00841.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;Here are 12 disposable cameras to be placed on each guest table. As usual, guests are asked to become random photographers in order for us to get more pictures taken from different angles. These cameras will be left on the main table when the night is overand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;will be developed by yours truly. I hope y'all take good photos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DSC00835.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 99px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/200/DSC00835.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115518944461395113?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115518944461395113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115518944461395113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115518944461395113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115518944461395113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/08/more-favors.html' title='More favors'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115518878793845174</id><published>2006-08-10T00:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:53.529-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The flavor that's inside the favor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/Wrapped_Hersheys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 125px; height: 73px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/200/Wrapped_Hersheys.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;Very easy, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt; Chocolate brown and light blue. I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt; wish. Although this was a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt; c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;mmon the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;me for the year in the US, finding the right favors &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;which really reflected our theme was hard.  There were a lot of fancy stuff like candle holders, plate decors, bottle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;openers, none of which reflected our personalities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/M%26Ms.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 119px; height: 105px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/200/M%26Ms.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;Then, as again, I saw at Jean M this rea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;lly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt; simple favor box which we can put anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt; in. By the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt; month of March, we had set our sights on the box&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt; and it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt; was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;pretty easy to fall in love with it, but it to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;ok us a while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt; to decide what to put inside the thing. A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt; month after, Hoen found this ad somewhere about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt; customized Hershey's and M&amp;Ms. We&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt; checked out the site and we just adored the idea! We thought about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DSC00831.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 151px; height: 113px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/200/DSC00831.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt; how we can possibly transport all that chocolate and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt; we opted to just let it be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt; and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt; get the flight attendant's help when we're on board the plane. It will be winter here but still hot in cebu. How will that be? I guess they will be placed inside the cooler right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt; away and placed in the box the day before the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt; wedding. I can already imagine Yaul,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Mamay, Megan and Marilyn helping in getting these into the boxes. Quality time, eh? Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt; had just purchased the customized ribbons last month. I cut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt; them into 28 inches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DSC00828.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 104px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/200/DSC00828.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt; which is enough to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt; cover the b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;ox. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;These ribbons have our names and the date on them. Light blue ribbons with Chocolate Brown foil. I cut around 170 ribbons. Wanted to cut 200 of them for safety but the rest of the ribbons might be used for something else, say, the flowers or whatever. So I'll wait 'til we get there to decide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115518878793845174?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115518878793845174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115518878793845174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115518878793845174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115518878793845174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/08/flavor-thats-inside-favor.html' title='The flavor that&apos;s inside the favor'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115510841208719434</id><published>2006-08-09T02:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:53.465-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Flora and Found-a</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Same magazine. InStyle Weddings. That was where I saw the flowers I wanted to have. And being the girlscout that I proclaim to be (should I just name this blog "The Girlscout Bride"?), I took pictures of these magazine images through my newly bought phone. Here they are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;1.) My Pomander bouquet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/tf_bouq_42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 158px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/200/tf_bouq_42.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Aisle flowers hung by wrought iron fixtures&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/0218061904.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 164px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/200/0218061904.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;3) F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;lowers for t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;he Godiva Maids and Lady Ghirardelli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/0218061901.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/200/0218061901.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;4) Reception Ceiling works&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/0218061909.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/200/0218061909.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;By June, I was told by &lt;a href="http://www.weddingsbybliss.com"&gt;Tisha of WeddingsbyBliss&lt;/a&gt; that Lush Blooms will be taking care of my Flowers and that Sheila Ruiz will be sending in sketches of her ideas. She did but she needs to send in more. Hoen and I will just wait for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115510841208719434?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115510841208719434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115510841208719434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115510841208719434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115510841208719434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/08/flora-and-found.html' title='Flora and Found-a'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32434227.post-115510732352003571</id><published>2006-08-09T02:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T18:47:53.398-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I am proud of myself because...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/1600/DSC00842.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1550/2616/200/DSC00842.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;... it is still the month of April and I had already found my gown! YIPPEE!!! It was quite a surprise actually. Such a surprise that we didn't bring a camera. Hoen took pictures of me in it in his sucky phone camera. So sucky they aren't even worth posting.  Anyway, it's very simple in the front, twirly in the back, A-line, ivory, strapless and just plain elegant. I could carry it for two hours with nary a complain. I just have to have the gown cut and bustled instead of having it completely altered. I am to make an appointment with David's Alterations by Sept 1. We purchased the gown by the month of May and I haven't seen it since. It's just in my closet (see pic). I don't even want to try it on until I have it altered.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Like I always say in here, "I just wanted to get it over and bandwidth!" Hey! The thing actually looks like a dumped body bag. Mayhaps the corpse bride is inside? Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32434227-115510732352003571?l=readywedgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/feeds/115510732352003571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32434227&amp;postID=115510732352003571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115510732352003571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32434227/posts/default/115510732352003571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readywedgo.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-am-proud-of-myself-because.html' title='I am proud of myself because...'/><author><name>the_cookie_maudester</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188302722178223493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/6776/cimg1893nv3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
