I had to go to our National Museum for a paper in my Humaart subject awhile ago, in the midst of sudden rain and sudden sunshine. Weather in Manila is so unpredictable.
|Although this sweatshirt (from Mango) is big on me, it's actually one of my favorite things from my wardrobe.|
We had to cross a very bus street and being someone who don't know how to cross the street on her own, or doesn't even have the guts to do so, I searched for some ways to be able to reach the other end without risking my life. Out of nowhere, poof!, there I found this wonderful calesa. Presto! I was able to cross the street and I was able to ride what I've longed dream of riding on.
After appreciating all the paintings in the museum, I met with Karen and Miguelito (his real name is Migz, by the way) for some afternoon delight. We met up in Tazzina, a favorite of ours but we left upon seeing some familiar faces. Hahaha!