May 22, 2010

Surprises still lurk in every place here. And they never fail to surprise me.

We went to a car booth today. I was wondering what that place look like, with that name. At last, when we arrived there, there's no doubt about the name. It is like a "tiangge" back in the Philippines, only the stalls here were trunks of the vendor's cars. See, car(trunk)booth.

I got myself Eldest and Deception Point (50p each), a guitar (15L), a blouse (50p), a money bank (50p), a bag (50p), a pair of cute sandals (1L). Mommy bought some cups and some other things that's needed in the house.

Oh, before I forget, there's lots of carbooth stations (i don't know if there's a proper term for that) and this one is on Cardiff. We went there with Tita Wena and her cute son, JC. I wonder when will JC talk to me? Haha. He's a real cutesy, but he still doesn't like--okay, that's a bit harsh--know me. He's five years old and he got himself a toy guitar. He smiled at me on our way back home and I think that's an improvement. Haha.

Afternoon went by rather fast, for I was not aware that it's already 7pm when Mama Mary (our housemate) knocked on my door and asked if I want to jog. Mind you, people. 7pm here is equivalent to 3pm's brightness there in the Philippines. We had our jogging around 8pm, and i was really excited because for the first time, I went out wearing shorts and sando. We just had a short run and did some walk along the park. On our way home, Mommy and Tito Ren were on their bikes and were heading for work. I kissed Mom and then I head back home with Mama Mary.

I was so tired that I didn't had the chance to check my homepages. (Okay, FB, Multiply, Plurk, Blogger, Twitter) There's nothing much to see, anyway.

I slept at Mommy's room. :)