Tribute to The Bride
Mrs. Aidy, we've been through loads together. Me, you and Finbo grew up together, went out together, dressed up together, danced together, sang together, watched movies together, cried together, partied together, yelled at each other, forgave one another over the span of so-bloody-long. But we always knew we'd be there for each other, no matter how far we strayed away, or how many friends we made or fought with, it always came back down to the fact that when the fun starts thinning and 11pm is considered a late bedtime and it's very very possible that we would be asleep before midnight on a Saturday night, we would be there to grow old with each other.
And now you're married - it was a topic of endless expositions from when we were teenagers and now the aisle has been walked. Despite the fact that the wedding is done, it still seems a bit unreal to me!
But you were a beautiful bride, and a pretty damn cool one too:

Best wishes to Mr. and Mrs. Justin :)
Labels: my girls

7 Comments:
Tan...i cryyyy... like merebeh cryyyy....
4:24 PM
i also cry... in the office!!
8:10 PM
We are two merebehs nash! I wanna grow old with you girls!
9:27 PM
Hehe, glad you liked it. Tis the cool truth innit, we will grow old together :)
2:52 PM
I remember taking that picture! So cool eh.
7:36 PM
this might only be the ramblings of a girl on PMS but.. i wanna grow old with you guys too!
9:38 PM
Congrats Aidy! Next one will be Hazel. Hehehehe. Wooohooooo!
9:28 AM
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