Miro and Iris' Wedding

I went to the wedding of my good friends Miro and Iris who became man and wife Sunday, November 27. It was a small ceremony with few people. If I were to get married, I would want something as small as that.



The cermony took place at San Bernardino Church in Manila. Not knowing where that was, I offered to pick up my friends Yvette and Nikki. You heard me. I picked them up. Which means that I brought a car with me. LOL This is probably the first time I was allowed to drive all the way there by myself.



Needless to say, I pretty much bad-mouthed every driver a came across. Even the barong I wore didn't make me feel I should act courtesly. Looking at myself in the mirror, I couldn't help but think I was a polictician. A bad one, at that. LOL



Seeing Iris on that day was...breath-taking. Here was the girl who I usually saw wearing pants and a shirt and kept her hair just comberd transformed into a stunning woman in a white gown, make-up and curls. Talk about make over! If Iw as lucky, I would feel a hundred times like that on my wedding day.



We had about two hours to kill as the reception was being held at the other side of Metro Manila in Quezon City. We hung out at the Podium in the meantime. It didn't feel wierd to go around in a polo barong.



The food was great and the program was entertaining. In throwing the bouquet, they did it flower after flower. The one who didn't catch a flower ended up being it. The garter was passed around while the music played and I managed to avoid getting it as I had not taken it from the Iris' brother. Hehehe!