Poison: Champers, oh yes!!!
Favorite thing: the amazing man sitting next to me (and the incredible ring that he put on my finger :) )


Ladies and gentleman, I would like to announce that I'm ENGAGED to Matthew Furukawa!!!
Here's the story for those of you wanting all the juicy details...
About a week ago my boyfriend (now fiance!!!) suggested that we go out on a fancy date before my family joined us for three weeks in Sydney Australia...little did I know what he had up his sleeve.
Yesterday (Dec. 14, 2006) Matt and my good friend Susan Sohn got up early and left the house to pick up a vehicle that was being repaired in the city. The night before we had planned that Matt and I would go into the city with Susan to pick up the car and then spend the day in the city seeing the sights. We had planned at all, I thought, but in the meantime Susan and Matt knew that that wouldn't be happening otherwise all the other plans for the evening would be screwed up. So, when I woke up after they had left I was told that it was because they knew I wasn't feeling too well and they didn't want to wake me. RIGHT!
When Matt got home we immediately left for Castle Towers where Matt insisted that I get a manicure, which was fine I'm not one to argue with being pampered when I have the chance to receive it!
After my manicure Matt seemed to be in a bit of a hurry saying that Susan wanted him to clean her car and the pool area, and was seeming to be a bit stressed about our date saying he wasn't sure where we were going.
After cleaning the car together (ok, so maybe Matt cleaned and I just supervised) we raced home so he could clean the pool area (or maybe do something else...), while I got ready for our date.
Right before I was about to put on my dress (which I looked amazing in by the way :) ),
Matt told me he wanted to see me as soon as I put the dress on. I figured he just wanted to see his hot date, so after putting on the dress I began to spray myself with Susan's Burberry London perfume, but Matt interupted before I could completely spray myself in the amazing scent and handed me a package from David Jones, it was my own bottle of Burberry London.
We ended up leaving the house in a made rush, apparently cleaning the pool area took longer then expected, hmmm...right. As we climbed into
Susan's CLEAN car, Matt warned me not to check the GPS to see where we were going. We began our drive into the city and the whole way Matt was stressing about not making our reservation, which had me thinking he'd quickly picked a place that afternoon. We ended up driving right down to Circular Quay, and parked at the Opera House (like my favorite place in Sydney)!?! And very we quickly exited the car and began our walk to into the Opera House where we had a reservation for two, at table 29 in a booth for two overlooking the harbour at Guillaume at Bennelong, which I'm told is the most difficult resturant to get into in Sydney at the most sought after table :)
We ate the most delicious, lush three course meal (fancy shmancy, I know!). The whole while my mind was going wild as I began to think that at any moment he'd get down on one knee. But he didn't...
After dinner we went for a walk around the Opera House, observing the harbour at sunset. As we rounded the corner of the Opera House we saw a pier, where Matt pointed out an italian speed boat, apparently made all of wood, a one of a kind, in fact the ONLY ONE registered in
Sydney (the photo is of the actual boat)!?! My thoughts were not on the boat, rather that my boyfriend (now fiance!) not only knows everything about cars, but also everything about boats. As we got closer to the pier Matt waved at the driver of the boat (Manny!), I figured he was just being super friendly, but as reached the end of the pier I realized that that was OUR BOAT!!! Matt and I spent an hour touring the harbour in an italian speed boat (can you say romantic!!!). Again the whole while I'm thinking oh my goodness at any moment he could "pop the question." And yet again, he didn't. Which to be completely honest didn't disappoint me since prior to our date I was convinced we weren't going to get engaged until we returned to Canada.
Following our boat ride we took a brief walk through the Botanical Gardens (b-e-a-utiful!), where I was scared out of my mind by a rodent (I know, only me), so our walk remained very brief.
We then decided to call it and night and headed towards our car. When we reached our car park Matt made some comment about a scratch on the back bumper (typical Matt...), so he helped me into the car and went around to the boot of the car to "examine the scratch" (or send a quick text back home to let "the troops" know that we were on our way).
Our drive home was entertaining (as driving in any city with the two of us usually is). I may have directed Matt past our exited, but I fully knew what I was doing b/c there was another exit that would get us back home easily enough.
When we reached the Sohn house I was greeted by yet another surprise...
a path of YELLOW rose petals, and tea lights which led into the Sohn's backyard. Matt came around and led me into the pool area which was full of candels and roses!!! At the end of the pool was a table set for two with champagne and a chocolate fondue. Matt seemed so relaxed and I attempted to make myself believe that we were not going to get engaged despite how romantic the atmosphere was.
We took our seats and Matt
poured us each a glass of champers. There was a card sitting at my place setting, which Matt insisted he read to me. As he began to read the card, the tears began to well up in my eyes as I knew that this was for real, and I was really going to get engaged. He then proceeded to kneel down infront of my seat and asked if I would make him the luckiest man alive by agreeing to marry him. With my face covered with my hands, between hyperventilating and the tears I manged to say "of course."
...and from that point on I have been engaged!!! 