All started on Saturday when I had to pick up a race pack and fortunately bumped into my brother and sis-in-law who were just about to enter their car to shop for some baby supplies (my sis-in-law is entering her 32nd week of pregnancy, and my mom has been busy knitting baby shoes for a few weeks now). Since we were heading to the same direction, I decided to hop on their car instead of driving myself, and so we went together.
Our destinations were: race pack collection - baby supplies shops - lunch. Those tiny toothbrushes made it to my Saturday's highlight. They were too cuuuuuute!
Then, we went home and I went straight to prepare myself for a college best friend's wedding that night. After an hour of caking myself up and surviving the boredom of blowdrying my own hair (it has grown to a certain annoying length where it is too short for a bun but also too long for a simple finger-tossed do), my dates showed up one by one: Diani and Sheby.
Me-Diani-Sheby Diani's phone captured this one, I took it from her Facebook :p |
Giffa, the beautiful bride! |
Nevertheless, I'm so happy for you, Giffa! :*
Oh, me-Diani-Sheby made our way to the wedding and back home full with tears of joys and laughs and screams. Sorry for putting the two of you a little bit too near to a deadly car crash, though, Ladies. *grins*
Then came Sunday where I had a 10K to run. Did not have much to say about the run itself, but hey it had a nice feature on the booths area: photobooth!
The happy-for-surviving-almost-one-hour-of-photobooth-queuing. Seriously I was much happier about bringing the photo home, much more than bringing a finisher medal home. The queue was that long. |
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