What to do when your cat won’t stop being cute? Slap some makeup on that mug, grab the fur ball, and and take an awkward family cat photo.
Little Miss “I am not a prop” Freakie was not pleased.
Read More: LMF x HelgaDidn’t get to take a lot of pictures or do much this time around because I only had a couple of days (didn’t want to be away from LMF for too long!). I left Manila with two things on the agenda: go to Henderson Waves to camwhore with OFW Penny and buy shit on sale at Cotton On in Anchorpoint. Of the two, I only got to do the latter pft.
Anyway.
Friends and I had dinner at Song Fa Bak Kut Teh across MRT Clarke Quay/Central. It was my first time to try bak kut teh and OFW Jay described it as their version of our nilaga, but without the vegetables. I decided to go with the pig stomach version, instead of ~the classic pork ribs~. I may not have a drop of Chinese blood in me but I love innards!
My meal (pig stomach, rice, and homemade barley drink) cost me S$7.40 or ~PHP250. Kind of spendy for what could be carinderia food. It was just okay. Even the dough fritters were just okay. Would eat again, but for less!
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JusTees-PAWS shirt, SM Department Store belt, Cotton On skirt
Do you remember your first love? Mine was not a human boy (or 14-year old Taylor Hanson as I like to say) but a white, four-legged bundle of cute named Botorot. I remember this one time he went missing and I stayed up late, worried sick and writing “Come home, boy” over and over again; he eventually did. Botorot was one of our many childhood pets, all of whom are in doggie heaven now. Frankly, I cannot imagine growing up without a critter by your side.
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I did something new this weekend: I went out for drinks both Friday and Saturday nights but did not get drunk. I didn’t think that was possible! Frankly, I’m a little amazed at myself.
1 – Had a two-hour body scrub and massage at the most ghetto spa ever. We (Tin and Geejay) originally set out to try Wensha at Timog but we got there at 330am and was told the facilities (sauna, wet area etc) were closing at 4am for seven hours. It would be wasteful to pay PHP780 for a one-hour massage and shabu-shabu so we walked IN DA RAIN to this shady place we passed on the way to Wensha BECAUSE WE WERE DESPERATE FOR SOME RELAXATION.
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