i want to remember how excited i got what he told me he was ready to ask permission from my parents! i remember taylor swift's love story's bridge playing over and over in my insane membrane! here, let me cut and paste so you don't have to google it:
"And said, marry me Juliet You'll never have to be alone I love you and that's all I really know I talked to your dad, go pick out a white dress It's a love story baby just say yes"
i am rakenroll like that minus the white dress! haha but i was scared!.. of the thought of the both of them talking. but THEY DID and that was the good part.. almost as good as the ring below shining, shimmering, splendid;)
anyway.. i was talking about the stuff i want to remember.
i want to remember him pretending to not going to hongkong with me because he had other plans and that tickets were too expensive already.
i want to remember him pretending to be the macho-est guy when he was stressed to his stomach when he was in cebu.
i want to remember him talking to God before he met my parents.
i want to remember him making me feel like inviting all my friends was my idea!
i want to remember his hands shaking and his heart beating insanely fast.
i want to remember how red i got and how he is all i ever wanted.
i want to remember his family and how warm they always are to me.
i want to remember my friends and how i'm the luckiest bastard in the whole fucking universe!
i'm glad that i now find it good to remember:)
and now i have a gooorjus ring. and whenever i look at it... for a second, i think of he that loves me and i that love him... and then my mind starts to think of dieting and exercise and how i will ever fit into my mom's dress.
oh and here's mark and the promise of us not being in a long distance relationship any more (THANK GOD RIGHT?!) (photo by Ria Redulla)
