Boyfriend Of 10 Years went down on bended knees, blew my mind as he did, and said stuff which for my life I can't recall.
I don't remember how I said 'yes', because I remember laughing and crying at the same time like a little bitch.
And so he put a ring on it.
There was no romantic candlelight overpriced dinner, no bouquet of flowers that will die anyway in a few days, no over the top flashmob, billboard, plane banner proposal gesture; just none of those cliche shit.
He just caught me at my most unsuspecting moment - worn out from the day's journey and badly in need of a bath.
And it couldn't be more perfect.
By Western culture standards, we would be officially engaged; but since we're following Sabah-Chinese-Dusun-Catholic traditions, it will be official till further notice.
As for now, I just have a pretty little shining rock on my finger and I will make sure to rub it in everyone's face.
P/S: I finally feel like a functioning adult.