just minishorts.

Eric my fiance and the quack doctor, has officially diagnosed me as suffering from a serious bout of post-proposal acceptance obsessive-compulsive disorder. He thinks and believes that I'm going way too far ahead in the planning of the impending big day.

'Eh darling, woman, counselling pun belum habis lagi you already stacking yourself up with all the planning and the nutsy stuff…'

My rationale is this, if I settle all the biggies earlier, we can move directly to the more important thing, THE HOME. Ahah! When that happens, and of course, the planning notes and the aftermath and then everything in between will get recorded eh.

… and of course its true, prior to getting proposed to, there wasn't really anything major in my life worth blogging about. I got busy with work, and then being part of LP required that I kept a secret of most of the happenings in LP (you know it's all part and parcel of signing up to be part of that secrety society…), so for many many months I really didn't quite know what to write about.

And then suddenly everything is pounding against my head.. sigh…

But here's the great news: I FOUND THE DRESS wahahahha, eleven months ahead of time!

^_^ I will show it to you after the wedding! AHAHAHAHAH!!!

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