I went to an office this morning and the manager asked me to pick an envelope from their money corner/ good luck table.
I was given a money pouch, there’s no money naman.
I also got one tiny hopia monggo and two round candies for goodluck. There was a tray of fried slices of tikoy but I didn’t taste it. Hindi ako mahilig sa tikoy.
The manager requested for a photo op. I told her I looked horrible because I just finished crying over the passing of a priest friend.
My plea fell on deaf ears, she instructed her assistant to take our photo together. “Mam, smile!”
Kung Hei Fat Choi everyone.
