Last week was so tense, I don’t think I was any happier when the weekend came.  Because the boys edited the entire Friday night, I was left to fend for myself last Saturday.  It was a quiet day.  I’m pretty happy that it was very quiet, mainly because I was able to air out my thoughts.  I am beginning to think that I think too much.  I heard my left and right brain debate with each other out loud last Saturday.  Thankfully,  no one was watching.  Otherwise, I would be labeled schizophrenic.

I met up with Madel, Dessa and Tin at Starbucks in Glorietta.  John, Dessa’s boyfriend, was also there.  It was nice to see the sisters together; we seldom see them complete.  The surprise though would have to be Tin.  She’s all grown up now!  She just finished a photoshoot for her yearbook and damn, she looked finer than her two sisters.  I don’t mean to compare, but seriously, maturity did her well.  Of course, I was still disoriented because inspite of having a camera in my bag, I wasn’t able to snap pictures of us being together.  Sheesh. 

Check out my healing alopesia.  I managed to bend over and take a picture, and to be frank it’s looking pretty good.  I am however, growing impatient.  I want my hair to grow out already.  I miss styling my hair.  I miss my hair treatments and my hair conditioner.  Ugh.  I miss it.