I DON'T KNOW WHAT TITLE I SHOULD GIVE THIS POST. IT'S JUST BASICALLY A GOOD DAY. *SHRUG*

It's been a week since I had my refraction, and I still don't have my new glasses. Apparently, something was wrong with the choice of frames. My lenses will be too thick for them, so I have to pick new frames. Mama fetched me at the Senate this afternoon, and she brought with her some frames from her doctor friend.

This is a big problem for me. Me, Libran, indecisive, confused, torn. There is no way I can decide on another pair of glasses. I spent hours in the clinic just a week earlier looking over numerous frames, only to settle for the one my doctor picked for me. And now this?

Fine. I sat in the car clutching a mirror and two pairs of glasses (only? yay, big step!), with a pained looked.

"Asa'n si Wilford?" Mama asked. She asked if Wilf wanted to hitch a ride with us to Vito Cruz.

I called Wilford. Uuwi ka na ba? Oo. Nagpasundo ka ba? Oo. Ah..baba ka naman muna o, bilis! Bakit? Patulong sandali.

Haay, yes, I can be a brat, too.

Wilf went down, looking flustered and confused. I showed him my dilemma, and we stood at the Senate parking lot looking at the two pairs of glasses. I tried each one and forced him to assess, over and over and over again.

And he did. He was serious about it, too.

I do have the sweetest friends. :D

In the end, he chose the one I initially thought was boring, but he said was younger-looking. Mama said he had a point.

I took home both frames. I still haven't decided. HAHAHA. But thanks Wilf. You're the best.


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Mama and I passed by HP on our way home. We bought junk food and a pair of slippers. We had coffee at Figaro, watched people for a while, and looked at some pearls. She bought me a pretty pearl bracelet (she's a very impulsive pearl buyer). Walking away from the store, she said, "sosyo tayo diyan ha. O permanent na ba sa 'yo yan?"

I actually liked the pearls she bought me. Permanent, of course!

What were we to do, then, but go back so she could buy her own, identical bracelet? Haay, Mama.

So we got our way with the pearls. On our way back to the car and looking at our bracelets--yes, we wore them immediately--I realized we suddenly have mother-and-daughter jewelry. First time.

Heehee, kilig.