Wednesday, September 11, 2013

The Wedding Chronicles #3

5 Reasons Why Eloping to Bali will be a Good Idea



  1. Less cost involved (small intimate wedding with only family means less money spent on banquet, church decorations, angpows, etc).
  2. BEACH WEDDING!
  3. Bali is paradise on earth! I can totally imagine a beach wedding followed by a small wedding dinner (plenty of seafood) on the beach whilst watching the sunset. It would be super romantic!
  4. Less stress involved in planning the wedding. All is needed is to just show up on the beach on the day itself with Elder to marry us.
  5. Did I mention it’ll be a BEACH WEDDING?!?

5 Reasons Why Eloping to Bali would be a Bad Idea

  1. My parents will kill us.
  2. J’s parents will kill us.
  3. Our friends will all kill us.
  4. Wedding won’t be legal as the church Elder would not have the jurisdiction to officiate a wedding out of Malaysia.
  5. Church Elders will kill us.

    (And a bonus!Reason why eloping to Bali would be a bad idea)
  6. We would both be dead, after being killed by our families, friends and Elders, thus preventing us from living happily ever after.

I think the choice is pretty clear folks. 

Mel out.

Monday, August 26, 2013

The Wedding Chronicles #2



My wedding planning so far has been non-existent.

Mainly because we haven’t fixed a date yet. We almost did want to fix our wedding in June next year and I almost went to pay the deposit at one of the banquet halls, but J’s grandmother suddenly decided that she wanted to consult the cosmos based on our birthdates to see which date was most auspicious to tie the knot, thus rendering whatever date we wanted unusable anymore.

I am still trying to be gracious and to handle the disappointment of this.

Mainly in Malaysia, this is how the whole wedding planning thing goes. You settle on your date as early as you can, because most hotels/restaurants take bookings for wedding banquets a year in advance. Basically, the later you are in deciding your date, the chances of you getting a free date in the banquet hall is lowered. I speak from personal experience, as after calling up the hotels and banquet halls, quite a large number of them were not available on the initial date which we both wanted.

Also, because we decided on Uncle G, who is the registrar of marriage in my church to officiate the wedding. In Real Life, Uncle G is a corporate finance lawyer who is juggling five kids and a hectic schedule. When we first decided on our initial date, Uncle G was available to officiate the marriage. Now with no date, and no definite timeline when it will be held, he can’t promise anything. His next year has already been taken up with work, family holidays and conferences around the world. Yes, he may register our marriage to make it legal before the ceremony, but it feels meaningless (to me that is) to register a marriage legally before the religious ceremony.

J says we should just wait for his grandmother to give us the wedding date. He thinks it doesn’t really matter when we get married, because at the end of the day, we will be still marrying each other. He thinks that it’s better that we start out our married life not upsetting any of the elders. Also, he feels that it may be better to have a later wedding date because we would be able to save up a bit more in the meantime (considering the fact that we’re both financing our wedding) so extra time would be a good thing.

In a way, he is right. The whole choosing the date is out of my control. I know I ought to behave like a rational adult and just let things be. But part of me feels like a failure. Like, if I can’t even sort out a simple thing like my wedding date, how am I going to handle greater things in my life? How am I going to handle my work? My marriage? My children in the future? My life in general?

I’m also disappointed at the fact that I do have to wait longer before we can get married. Maybe I am a bit disappointed also that J seems to be taking the whole postponement better than I am. And maybe, a small part of me resents it that he isn’t showing how badly he feels about it as I am. Which is ridiculous because I’m sure he is disappointed too.

I’m not sure how to react now. To be entirely honest, I know I should just get over myself and go with the flow. I probably will, after I stop overreacting.


Tuesday, July 16, 2013

The Wedding Chronicles #1.2

This whole year to plan a wedding thing, I am also reminded, of this passagein the bible:

When the king’s order and edict had been proclaimed, many young women were brought to the citadel of Susa and put under the care of Hegai. Esther also was taken to the king’s palace and entrusted to Hegai, who had charge of the harem. She pleased him and won his favor. Immediately he provided her with her beauty treatments and special food. He assigned to her seven female attendants selected from the king’s palace and moved her and her attendants into the best place in the harem.
10 Esther had not revealed her nationality and family background, because Mordecai had forbidden her to do so. 11 Every day he walked back and forth near the courtyard of the harem to find out how Esther was and what was happening to her.
12 Before a young woman’s turn came to go in to King Xerxes, she had to complete twelve months of beauty treatments prescribed for the women, six months with oil of myrrh and six with perfumes and cosmetics. 13 And this is how she would go to the king: Anything she wanted was given her to take with her from the harem to the king’s palace. 14 In the evening she would go there and in the morning return to another part of the harem to the care of Shaashgaz, the king’s eunuch who was in charge of the concubines. She would not return to the king unless he was pleased with her and summoned her by name.
(Esther 2: 8 - 14)

If anything, I'm tempted to blame the Persian Empire. They're the one who started all this things.

The Wedding Chronicles #1.1

I just thought I ought to point out the main difference of announcing one's engagement to one's female and male friends.

~*~

Typical Reaction of Female Friends

"OH EM GEE! YOU'RE GETTING MARRIED!! CONGRATULATIONS BABE!!! AHHHH!!!!"

"How did he propose?!?"

"Let me see the bling!!!"

"I'm so happy for you! I could explode!!!" (both of us proceed to squeal happily)

"Do you need any help? Let me know if I can help with anything! YAY!!!"

"When is the big day?!?"

 Typical Reaction of Male Friends

"Congratulations. Have you planned the date yet?"

"Congratulations. Do you know where you're having the reception and banquet?"

(if answer to the above two questions is no and friend is married) "Ok. I will email you a checklist on what you and J need to do."

(If answer to the above two questions is no and friend is not married) "Don't you think that you all should start planning already? I heard that you need a long time to prepare. You also have to start thinking of all the other things, like getting a house, loosing weight, choosing the dress...I mean, that's what everbody tells me. It's going to be a lot of work."

"Do you need any help?"

 "When's the big day?"


~*~

That being said, I appreciate all the types of reactions I've been getting. I've never felt so loved by my friends. <3

Mel Out.

The Wedding Chronicles #1

So it all started when this happened: 


The boyfriend, J (as he was then) decided we need to upgrade from being in a relationship to being engaged. He then proceeded to dupe me into thinking he was away that weekend, enlisted the help of my closest friends and family and rented a Batman suit. 

On 30 June 2013, I found myself being proposed to by J at the fountain outside e@the curve. Of couse I said yes, because let's face it, isn't it every girl's dream to be Mrs. Batman one day?!?

....

Ok, that isn't true. I said yes, because I was incredibly in love with J and I wanted to spend the rest of my life with him and come on, isn't it every girl's dream to be Mrs. Batman one day?!?

Anyway, in the haze of delirium and utter bliss that I am engaged to Batman, something kept niggling at my conciousness, telling me that I had to start planning for a wedding which will be taking place sometime next year. Something which I have yet to start. And people kept telling me about how wedding stress affects the bride the most. Apparently they morph from sweet, gentle girls to full on crazy arse, controlling hags (the dreaded bridezilla).




(Me? I think I identify better with being a bridekraken instead). 

So with the fact that I will be planning a wedding and moving out of my current house, I predict oncoming months of hormonal meltdowns, attempts to loose weight, arrange the guest list and all the stress that comes with moving out of a house and planning a wedding, I decided to start this blog instead.

  I started this blog as a way to:

  •  Help me cope with the oncoming stress. 
  • Save money on therapy/counselling by writing it out instead.
  • Exaggerate the situation wildly and emphasize the drama of moving out.
  • Challenge myself to look at the humorous side of what everyone says will be a stressful time. 
  • Enjoy myself. After all, I'm only going to get married one in my life!

Like I mentioned in my other blog, things here are not meant to be taken 100% seriously. This is just me, trying to be lighthearted and enjoying the process of wedding planning. In fact, I'm really looking forward to it, because it seems like great fun, and planning a wedding to the Most Amazing Fiancee in the World is something I'd enjoy doing.

Everything is exaggerated except this: Last week, I was fantasizing whether I could convince the officiant of my wedding to elope with me and J to officiate the wedding in Bali instead. Sorry, but I don't think Uncle Gerald will do it.

Mel out.