I haven't packed my bags yet. Well, I have nothing to pack anyway. I still haven't bought any pasalubong, except my two nieces' High School Musical sticker book and screaming pink Crocs. That's it. I have nothing (yet) for my other nieces, my nephews, my sisters, my brother, my parents, my grandparents, my brothers-in-law and friends. Whew. Okay, I still have three and a half days to search for and buy pasalubongs.
The truth is, the three-day weekend is too precious for me to spend at the malls. This is not laziness at work here, I'm just avoiding crowds. It's the first Great Singapore Sale weekend and I'm not kiasu enough to raid the malls at this time.
I spent Vesak day at home, cleaning the room and "cleaning" my laptop's MyDocs folder. Wah, there are a lot of files I have already forgotten about. Those crazy Maginhawa House videos and epic one-liners, college photos copied from someone else's Multiply account, my attempts at making TV and print ads, unfinished AVPs, pictures of Singapore outings, etc. Oh, memories contained in my computer's memory.
I spent Saturday as a couch potato, catching up on Idol Top 2 Performance Night (yes, up to now, I still haven't watched The Finale) and Glee "Home" episode. And the usual Maalaala Mo Kaya night with Lola Bechay and Melai.
Sunday is for pseudo-kite flying at the park. Went to Pasir Ris Park this morning with Alan, Joann and YT, the rest of the gang (who sort of promised last week that they're coming) pang seh -ed us at the last minute. The moment we reached the park, it was drizzling, good thing it stopped after 15 minutes or so. Some of the kites were broken. It was not windy enough. Ironically, the moment we decided to give up kite flying is the same time we noticed the signboard near the street stating KITE FLYING NOT ALLOWED. Seriously? It was the very same spot we flew kites last week! I hope no Citizen Journalist is OC enough to be at the park searching for law violators on a Sunday morning. Otherwise, we would be on Stomp this week. Hahaha.
Okay, enough of blogging. I should think of what pasalubongs to buy. Well, I'm not really that excited to buy pasalubong. I'm just excited to go home and step on Philippine soil again.
[Insert Daughtry's song here]
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