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Made to measure & off the rack

No, I'm not talking about wedding gowns but our solemnisation ceremony.

Mine was obviously the latter where I didn't have to do/plan/worry much except the guest list (but mine's was easy because majority is immediate family members), flowers (which I got on the day before but come on, they are readily available everywhere), make-up artist (booked long time ago so just gotta 'worry' if she would turn up. In fact, earlier than us since we woke up late) and hmm... hand-written cards (but cards were bought in a box). So there, mine was kinda no sweat.

On the other hand, SX had hers customised.




SX said the thick eyebrows represents GV and specs her.


I haven't been shopping so this new The Right Avenue dress serves its purpose. You can wear it with straps or as a tube. Belt is optional and my own btw.


We made it just in time because blur SX didn't inform the driver the correct address. Luckily I detected the mistake and we eventually found our way.




The ex-Mayflowerians.


Cards made by SX.




Finally he smiles...

To the lovely couply, have a happy & lasting marriage.
I've seen how much GV changed SX and if that's not love, I don't know what is.
Like what they said in their vows, they have found in each other, a best friend and a better half to walk hand in hand with for the rest of their lives so once again, my heartiest congratulations and best wishes!

Looking forward to 19 Nov :)

Comments

Unknown said…
Hey, realised it's been so so long since i have read your blog. As wat u wrote, i remember d old days of taking green 410 and playing badminton and bam, here we are, two young ladies already called aunties.

At least u'll be moving to Punggol and it'll be easier for us to play badminton again? Miss d gd ol days!

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