otherwise engaged.

a random mental scrapbook for things rescued from the detritus of everyday, maintained
by an impossibly romantic, oftentimes obsessive compulsive, but always incredibly
unfrazzled and beautiful (or so she'd like to think), bride-to-be.
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A woman who writes feels too much,those trances and portents!
As if cycles and children and islands weren't enough;
as if mourners and gossips and vegetables were never enough.
She thinks she can warn the stars. A writer is essentially
a spy. Dear love,
I am that girl. --from THE BLACK ART by Anne Sexton

Tuesday, October 19, 2004

( Oh no! Is it really just) 51 days to go.


This am, the text exchange between my designer and me:

Me: Gud am, peter. Dis is may tobias. My dad is not allowing
me 2 try n my gown 4 d fittings. I wil hav 2 fit d lining (is
dat wat u col it?) insted. Hope u dnt mind. Tnx :)

Peter: Sabi sayo eh, Ok lng wid me. Dat is tradition & pamahiin.
We'l fit d lining na lang.

Me: Ok. Tnx 4 understandng :) Sinumbong kc ako ng mommy
ko :p

Peter: K lang. Yaan mo na.