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Hannah has got nothing else to do. And so, with this in mind, she blogs.

Monday, February 12, 2007

Hot weather/Cold hands

I need warmth. (needed, actually.)


Achievement tests! Chem and Bio, this is the first day. February 12th. Please bring your sharpened Mongol # 2 pencils with eraser intact. No talking during the exam. You have 60 minutes to make guesswork of Philippine history. Time starts now.

Lunch was at the caf : a hotdog bun with everything on it, complete with hungry boy wanting to bite off. And me running away from the blue scarf which also had everything on it. Trip to the front lobby, where Gino sat. Erik played around with the scarf some more and then Jao came and they talked about stuff, which finally led to butt-measurements (the usual) and then some. Then they started picking on Domo (0_0) nevermind..

Anyway, we took off to the mall for lack of stuff to do at school (and to get linen pants <3 ) yay yay yay yay yay yay yay!!! Thanks for the pants, dear!!! *jumpjump* Pants that aren't see through and stuff. x.x Hurrah!! Lovely, they are. Pantspantspantspants. White. And. Too long for me. And pricey. x.x Moving on...

We walked around some more and looked at another pair of pants, this time pinstriped. He mentioned he sucked at shopping. We went to Fully Booked and checked out some Bob Ong books and cards and notebooks (I *want* the McDonalds journal. Will get it next time xD) and then went around some more...(mojos at Shakey's) and then he heard some guy singing this song on a Magicsing, so we went downstairs in time for that part that sounded familiar. ^_^ Haha. Coincidental.

After that, we went to the pet shop and squeed and gushed over the adorable puppies. There was that Husky he wanted (blue eyes) and the *adorable* little Chowchow puppy and the Yorkie. 0_0 Cuuuuute!! *gush* We talked about random fun things, like how we both used to get dropped off at Kids at Work, what he was going to do for his birthday (17 dances? x.x), and how awesome FA graduates get to while away time airbrushing T-shirts for people. T.T lucky dogs.

Right. After that we got iced tea and walked around some more, looking into random shops, (the temptation of getting a haircut dawns somewhere here) and then the Extreme HotShots contest came up. >.> He got one order of extreme hotshots and we were supposed to eat it. One by one. The consequence was a *mwah*. No iced tea. I don't normally eat spicy food, and neither does he. Bato bato pik. Hannah loses and she goes first. Dip in gravy, put into mouth. Still okay. Erik goes next.

This continues until the whole box is empty. My lips are aflame. He's sweating. My eyes are tearing up. In the end, nobody wins. x.x This is where my hands are cold, and his are not. The world reverses for a minute. I exploit his hand warmth. Yay! Warm hands. Damp-ish, but warm.

Empty iced tea cups, and then we head home. Time to walk--

Every street going right is Vigan road. There's the castle house, the tower house, and the house with the old lady and her giant pet snake. Seriously. Then after walking some more, we get to my house. He waits outside while I go in to get some funds because I owe him stuff, and then the ates let him in, oh wait, he doesn't want to sit or drink-- time to go, erik. So we go out and walk towards the gate--

But then he wants to get Socks. Fine. We go back. :P Sockuu. She doesn't pay attention to him and sniffs the ground. To the gate! Walking for a bit through the park, the world looks sleepy and lovely and warm.

The day ends here. He gets into a cab, and waves. Byebye. ^_^

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