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Weekly Fest: Now & Then

October 5th, 2008 by Ezrah | 14 Comments | Filed in Ramblings of a Deranged Bride, She says, Weekly Fest
Now & Then
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I hope I’m not too late girls! I’ve finally found and scanned a few of my old photos. Now, I know I have a few old photos with me because they’re back in the Philippines tucked away in a box somewhere.

That first photo was taken for my preschool yearbook [read Portal 1991]. I don’t have vivid memories of that photo shoot but I can recall my reluctance in posing for the camera. I was a total shy child years ago. Unfortunately, that’s not the case today (wink*).

The second photo was taken during my awkward years in high school [Sophomore year]. Please note the braces; I hated them and yet, I’m all smiles!

The third photo was taken for my high school yearbook a few weeks after the Miss High School Pageant in 2000 which explains how thin I was! I lost a lot of weight back then – and gained them all back and then some a few years down the road!

The fourth photo was taken in Dipolog after our high school graduation. My barkada and I went to Dapitan and Dipolog to spend a week at Mami ‘Pril and Ate ‘Pril’s (yes, both of them are named April) place. We wrecked havoc on the places where Jose Rizal once walked and toured his old abode. I thought it was quite appropriate for us to visit his shrine because our section was named Rizal.

In the fifth photo, I enthusiastically posed for the camera on my 18th birthday. This would mark my love for posing in front of the camera [read narcissism]. Hey, there’s nothing wrong with loving myself!

The last shot was just taken yesterday when we went to Griffith Observatory just above the Los Feliz neighborhood in California (more photos later).

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Remembering the Magic

October 2nd, 2008 by Ezrah | 8 Comments | Filed in Chronicles of Love, Ramblings of a Deranged Bride, She says
“Looks like we made it
Look how far we’ve come, my baby
We might have took the long way
We knew we’d get there someday

They said, “I bet, they’ll never make it”
But just look at us holding on
We’re still together, still going strong.
~Still the One by Shania Twain


I’ve been looking through all my diaries dating back to 1995…that long, eh? Well, before blogging was the IN thing, I was pouring out my thoughts, feelings, and day-to-day woes to my diary! Hahaha what’s more, I even got a name for her (yes, she’s a girl). Di and I have been through a lot together and when I read a few entries on the most recent one, I blushed! I can’t believe all the stuff I wrote in there! Most of them chronicling my whirlwind (?) romance with Pyertubs!

Yes boss, I have them in wrting and no you can’t look! I can’t even read some of them because of their corny-ness and then some. I even wrote down possible reasons why I fell in love with Pyertubs [blush*]! I don’t know if he can remember some of those times and I admit, I even forgot about the others. They were not so significant but it is a part of the fabric of our lives.

As I leafed throught the pages, I saw a few important text messages from Pyertubs. I’m not posting them here, though. They’re for my eyes only! But I’ll only say that we were crazy when we thought that our relationship was wrong. Some of the messages, from Pyertubs especially where heartwrenching. Back then, we thought that we weren’t right for each other at all. Back then, I was also at a crossroads.

An entry did catch my eye though. It went “I didn’t know ingon ani ko ma-in love ni Pierre (I didn’t know that I could love Pierre this way)…it’s something that I never really expected…” Now that I read it again, did I realize that it’s true.

I know that people change as the years go by and sometimes, if you are in a relationship for as long as we have been, the romance will fizzle out. I can see the difference in how we treat each other before compared to today but one thing hasn’t changed, though and I’m happy about it. Both of us, still profess our love for each other, be it in small ways that are only obvious to both of us or in ways where we shout it out to the world. It’s corny, I know but sometimes, it helps to reaffirm our feelings to each other.

Boss, you’re still the guy I met seven years ago. I don’t regret the heartaches and the trials that came our way; we’re stronger because of it.

I never realized that I sealed my fate when I kissed you that night at the beach. I love you.