P25 – closing time discount = P20
Palm Sunday mass. with the red motif, it felt like a Chinese New Year.
Oyen holds the palaspas, while waiting for the blessing
Almost everybody stood up to receive the Holy Communion. I was the lone sinner.
The blessing of the palaspas was finished na pala. They were blessed before the mass started. I went to the front to ask the priest to bless ours, but he blessed me instead.
We proceeded to Rustan’s after the mass kasi Oyen had to buy a birthday gift for her high school friend’s son (1st birthday).
Prang I wanted to buy also. I miss the time when Oyen was still little.
While she was buying a toy, Edmund and I looked around at the merchandise.
E———– “Dito na naman tayo, kelan lang nadito tayo”.
A———– “Tart I like this, for my Tagaytay project”.
A——– “Mahal naman. Saan kaya ito galing?’
E——– “‘San pa, China”.
Oh my they’re adorable. My ceramic ducks are old and cracked. This is too nice to be destroyed lang by our maids.
The price is as beautiful as the art piece.
This is so pretty, sayang, cannot afford.
I want to buy this, but can we strike-out the first two numbers?
We went down to the ground floor where the cosmetics are. I looked at mascaras while husband waited at the chic lounge.
When we saw him sitting comfortably, Oyen and I went to the Gucci boutique.
O———-“Mom, Gucci tsinelas”.
(P36,000+- a pair)
We ate in Akira. Oyen and I were in the mood for Japanese. It totally skipped my mind that Edmund had dinner the night before in Kimpura Greenhills.
Mura lang pala dito. Are these food prices or airline tickets to Batanes
Edmund ordered a gindara bento box.
I had ebi tempura and a bowl of fried rice which I shared with Oyen.