Day 6: From a high angle

My dad has never completely left his provincial roots, so you can just imagine his joy when it comes to caring for plants.  If you look in our frontyard, it’s not really the ideal planting area, but somehow my dad managed to grow two indian tress, a bougainvillea, and an atis tree.

And he climbs this ladder when it’s time to pick the fruits.  I love his mini harvest.  They’re always the sweetest.

 

I think I know already what his habit will be after retiring.  And I better get him a much better ladder then. :)

Day 5: From a high angle

I love school supplies.  The fact that a new school year is starting and I am not part of it pretty much bums me out.  I miss the smell of new notebooks and books and pens and pencils and pad papers.  I miss cafeteria food, the friendkly janitor, the mean girls and of course, the feelingero guys.  Hahaha.

And I am very thankful that my office lets me collect as many school supplies as I want without criticism whatsoever (or at least none that I am aware of).  I believe Anj is the only person who has not given up in stopping me from buying pens and notebooks that I do not use.  She’s a very determined person, though it barely works.  Sorry, Anj.

So here’s a peek of my office pens, 75% of which I don’t use as often.  Mostly just for highlighting.  Or doodling.  Or passing notes.  Some given out at seminars and meetings, most from National Bookstore.  I know.  I’m so sick.  :)

 

GAAAAAAAAAAAH.  I believe I need new ones.  The present colors don’t pop out as much as I want it to.  Hahahaha.

 

Day 4: Something green

I told Dylan I want green jellies for my photo challenge today.  And I just love that man for always making sure I complete every challenge I bring upon myself.

For us, Dy, and our green jellies.

 

So this goes out to the guy that never failed to help me achieve my goals.  :)  My good man, you are.  :)

Our fifth anniversary

It was almost surreal.  I don’t think either of us ever thought we’d reach this far.

I am so happy.  There are no words to fully capture the joy I have in heart to be in his arms.  I have no words.  Probably because he has them all.  :)

Thank you, Dylan, for an amazing celebration.  To us.  Always.  Hold tight.  :)

Oh and just in case I haven’t said it enough, I love you.

It was an amazing Saturday, Dy.  I am looking forward to all our next adventures.  Only you.  Always you.

Day 3: Clouds

Managed to take a peek at one of Manila’s filthy windows, and I realized the windows are not the only thing that’s filthy around here.

 

Notice how the smog covers almost the entire sky?  Grabe.  We should really exert more effort in taking care of the environment.