Hello ladies, and gentlemen, if there are any. :D I've been gone the whole day, and this was the only time I got near the comp.

So anyway. Today my dad was supposed to arrive from Europe, because tomorrow's my high school grad and all, so my mum, aunt, and I woke really early to run errands for the condo. We left the house on time, and arrived at the condo on time too. But we ran late on the whole tiles thing. There was a problem with the alignment and stuff, so we had to work it out.

Today was also supposed to be my Tony and Jackey salon day. I was going to get my hair rebonded (due to maternal insistence; hence, my choice of salon. Korean, or nothing.) for my grad, and get it cut. But since we ran late on the tiles, my salon trip was delayed until further notice.

So instead we head home, and I get greeted by Duke with a bite on my feet. My mum and I instead opted to go to Menage, since it was imperative (supposedly) that I get my hair done in order to look presentable tomorrow. I couldn't help but agree. I also got my eyebrows threaded. I didn't see this coming, I tell you. AND DAMN DOES THREADING HURT. O________O My eyes teared up (no I did not cry. My sinuses were getting irritated with all the plucking, darnit), and my allergies acted up again. So until I could get out of the salon I was sneezing like I had the flu.

So we went to the condo to lock it up, and then we went to Greenhills. :) I stopped by The Face Shop (yea. Kinacareer ko na ung Korean thing, HAHAHA.)and bought white eyeliner. But my mum insisted on buying lip gloss instead of lip balm, which was my choice. And then I saw this really cute nail polish, and I bought that too. So now I'm typing with sparkly, starry nails. Hoho.

I forgot to mention MY DAD MISSED HIS FLIGHT FROM BANGKOK TO MANILA. His flight plan is always the same: Europe -> Bangkok -> Manila. Not once has he missed this schedule. Only today; the day before my HS grad. Apparently he had a case of LBM, and went to the cr to rid himself of the problem. A combination of a really big airport, a really far-flung lavatory, and an hour of stop-by time made my dad miss the flight.

No worries though. He called, and said he'd be here tomorrow by 5 or 6 am. So we pick him up at the airport, go to the school, and voila. I have both parents attending my grad. :D AND MY DAD'S CAMERA. YAY.

I hope. :|

Hello ladies, and gentlemen, if there are any. :D I've been gone the whole day, and this was the only time I got near the comp.

So anyway. Today my dad was supposed to arrive from Europe, because tomorrow's my high school grad and all, so my mum, aunt, and I woke really early to run errands for the condo. We left the house on time, and arrived at the condo on time too. But we ran late on the whole tiles thing. There was a problem with the alignment and stuff, so we had to work it out.

Today was also supposed to be my Tony and Jackey salon day. I was going to get my hair rebonded (due to maternal insistence; hence, my choice of salon. Korean, or nothing.) for my grad, and get it cut. But since we ran late on the tiles, my salon trip was delayed until further notice.

So instead we head home, and I get greeted by Duke with a bite on my feet. My mum and I instead opted to go to Menage, since it was imperative (supposedly) that I get my hair done in order to look presentable tomorrow. I couldn't help but agree. I also got my eyebrows threaded. I didn't see this coming, I tell you. AND DAMN DOES THREADING HURT. O________O My eyes teared up (no I did not cry. My sinuses were getting irritated with all the plucking, darnit), and my allergies acted up again. So until I could get out of the salon I was sneezing like I had the flu.

So we went to the condo to lock it up, and then we went to Greenhills. :) I stopped by The Face Shop (yea. Kinacareer ko na ung Korean thing, HAHAHA.)and bought white eyeliner. But my mum insisted on buying lip gloss instead of lip balm, which was my choice. And then I saw this really cute nail polish, and I bought that too. So now I'm typing with sparkly, starry nails. Hoho.

I forgot to mention MY DAD MISSED HIS FLIGHT FROM BANGKOK TO MANILA. His flight plan is always the same: Europe -> Bangkok -> Manila. Not once has he missed this schedule. Only today; the day before my HS grad. Apparently he had a case of LBM, and went to the cr to rid himself of the problem. A combination of a really big airport, a really far-flung lavatory, and an hour of stop-by time made my dad miss the flight.

No worries though. He called, and said he'd be here tomorrow by 5 or 6 am. So we pick him up at the airport, go to the school, and voila. I have both parents attending my grad. :D AND MY DAD'S CAMERA. YAY.

I hope. :|