nuptial details
Hi everyone! This will be our site for our wedding announcements. The weddding date has already been set on June 3, 2006. Mass will start at two in the afternoon at the St. Therese of the Child Jesus Parish in UP Los Baños. Reception will follow at the Bulwagang Sarimanok, National Arts Center, UP Los Baños. Hope to see you on our special day.
posted by bry | 11:59 PM
3 Comments:
akin na lang yung tv/dvd stand, bibili na ako ng plywood mamaya, pagawa ko kay mang venus. :) jk. nice idea to make a website for this event. - karlo
pucha!!lugi naman ako!!syempre yung mahal na ang natira sakin sa wish list pagbalik ko no!!langya!!
... pwede na siguro yung #22(??), may bagong matchbox collection ngayon..hehe!!
iba talaga pag bloggers, may website agad. wag muna pansinin ang site ko, chika pa lang yun,la pa laman.
will wait for the pics posting--sana post mo din kahit video clip, bry... :-)
labs,
mimoy byutipul
Dear Toto Brian and Inday Tess,
I am at a loss for words for the right things to say on this your big day.
Looking at some things that I kept over the years, I found an old report card from your fourth grade that your Mama sent me many years ago. How proud your parents must be as you go through yet another passage in your life. I know, I am. My heart is full of joy for both of you. I just wish your grandparents, my Nanay and Tatay were around, and you know Tatay would have had to climb that hill ( your mom told me) to get to your reception, just to have a good time.
Take care of each other, Love one another, and believe that you can turn dreams to reality with each other. Here's a poem I would love to have read to you if I was there:
Sonnet CXVI
- William Shakespeare
Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments. Love is not love,
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove.
Oh, no! it is an ever-fixed mark
That looks on tempests.. and is never shaken.
It is the star to every wandering bark
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Love is not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle's compass come.
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out.. even to the edge of doom.
If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
With all our Love,
Uncle Doug, Auntie Babes and Sarah
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