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Old Friend and New  

Posted by soreal

Dada and I had dinner last night at Casa Verde with my very dear friend April and her bestfriend Swit. It was sort of my unofficial treat for her 19th birthday. I'm friends with a 19 year old girl imagine that. She's is so much skinnier now and her best kept secret for losing weight is her course (Chemical Engineering). No thank you I would rather sweat it out in the gym. The last time I’m with April was last year and my bf then wasn't dada. I told her last night, "Isn't it strange how the past few years we only get to be together when I’m introducing a new bf?" We both chuckled at the realization. Well I certainly hope dada is the last bf I’m going to introduce her to.

It was her Birthday on the 21st and I owe her a pair of havaianas hehe she will still be here in Cebu when dada and I get back from vacation. I figured it would be better to let her choose which pair she likes so I’ll tag her along to shop for her flops then. Last night I got her a trendy, not-too-girlie bag instead. Oh shoot, I didn't take a picture of the bag so I can post it here.

Today  

Posted by soreal

Today I had the most boring day at work.
Today I received the havaianas phone charm I ordered online at multiply.
Today is the day after our 10th monthsary.
Today we had a fight and we made up.
Today am confused.
Today I cried.
Today I smile.
Today I blog.
Today I feel beautiful.
Today I sleep.
Today I wake up.



The Treat  

Posted by soreal










Well if you remember in some of my old posts, I have blatantly written how I’m the one that keeps putting together surprises for Dada and his response to that is regularly bringing huge Cadbury Caramel Chocolates right after work (that is just one of the many reasons why I’m growing like a healthy baby daily). But last Monday morning, he surprised me big time! I’m romantic yes but deep-down, I’m just a material girl (winks) He fetched me from work and then we had breakfast. When we got home, he asked me to check under the pile of pillows. To my surprise underneath was a box inside the “What a Girl Wants” package. When I pulled it out I was greeted with a box and inside was a pair of really cute, white Havaianas. That was enough to make me throw myself to him in a playful embrace. But wait, he’s not done. Like a magician, he made another box appear or maybe I was too preoccupied hugging him so I didn’t notice where the box was from, oh it couldn’t be, could it?! Yes, a Converse shoebox! It was the Chucks that did it and I just had to shower him with kisses, need I say more?