... it`s 2am.
Hey guys.
It`s technically
Sunday today, and I have pledged that I would not use the computer 'tomorrow' because I need to study. What happened tonight? Well, let me tell you.
First, we went to
Petron Katipunan so that my brother could get a haircut from Bruno's and my dad, mom and I (my Kuya didn't come) went to Starbucks, Gonuts Donuts, Treats, and all the other stores there.
Next, we went to
Eastwood. My mom paid her bill, and we went to National Bookstore to buy some stuff. I bought a periodic table, and ballpens. I also bought Diary of a Wimpy Kid: Rodrick Rules (the blue one) because I just
finished reading the red one this afternoon.

Image Source:
http://www.ebooknetworking.com/books_detail-0810994739.htmlAfter that, I got my hair cut. I remind myself of somebody. That didn`t really make sense, didn`t it? To make it simpler: I think I look like somebody. Gah. I`ve learned this: Whenever I tell someone to cut hair for me, and I tell them until where to cut it, they cut it at least 5cm more than I told them. It`s either that, or I didn`t realize that it`s the same length after all.
Next, we ate dinner at Stackers. Good stuff there. A few moments after we ordered, there was a fireworks show. I was a little bit scared, and I don`t know why. Since I was little, I have never been too excited to see fireworks. I have always been scared of it, but only until last year.
After that, we went to go around and find a USB cable for my mom`s Blackberry. We didn`t get to find any.
Before we left home, we went back to Petron Katipunan and ate at Frutee Froyo. I forgot the exact name, in case that`s not correctly entitled. I got vanilla yogurt (which tasted so much like vanilla ice cream) first, then I came along this part where it said, "Mango". I thought it was mango toppings and it would come out as mango bits, but it was actually mango yogurt. I hate myself. lol. We ate it at Starbucks, where my mom bought something for my Kuya.
Now, I`m back home still awake. I better fix my messy room now and head to sleep. Bye!
/ Jana