celebrated a happy occasion last saturday morning. cesar and jeshe tied the knot, and of course, along with it, my own selfish realization that i nearly had my own wedding last year. i rarely get invited/attend to these things, partially because it's not a usual event that takes place often. people around me aren't used to it either. the last one i went to was ace's, and before that, my brother's. when i do get that rare chance to come to a wedding, though, that nagging question always finds its way to my curious little noggin. and as always, i never have any answer.
when will mine be?
i guess the better question is, who's going to be the unlucky woman?
so sorry about the poor quality though. it's not that the camera sucks, but i could've used some professional advice here.