weekend charades. . .

again, a post of my sat working clothes, if you call it working. i was in my desk for 4 hours reading blogs and doing mails and out i went.

saturday relaxed-day: this is the capri that i bought last time with the belts. i had used it on a coporate monday with a pair of pumps. my sisters birks. roxy blue shirt and earrings i got for Php120/$2.70.


the bf and i went in search of that alternative lcd cheaper price just so to say i did not make an impulsive decision. well, i just got myself a new phone instead. i chose a more economical one and switched brands. as long as it can suffice my need for an internal memory for more message storing, the rest would be a bonus. but frankly im missing my old phone. it had more erks than the new one. i got the pouchette for Php79/$1.80, has two compartments to house both the phones.


sunday is a lazy day for us all. we usually wake up late. my nephew and younger sister just hanged out in my room. watching tv and online respectively. wed usually make pancakes or whatever we fancy making for **mirienda. since it was hot, we made ourselves an iced coffee beverage. thanks to mcdonalds for the Php20/$0.45 each coca-cola glasses.
the birthday is tomorrow. ill be sulking because of the number, ill declutter my room and life, ill be doing errands to do my to-do-list. ill be on leave. yay!


***3.00pm snacks.

my saturday night life. . .

*courtesy of http://www.massagechairs.com

my sat life starts at 10:00a in the office. its a supposed half day work and yet, out of whim, im usually out around 5p. most of the time im just surfing the net in a relaxed mode. wearing ordinary shirt, clam digs and birken / flip flop.
if i make it, i attend an anticipated mass. if not, well be sauntering the insides of the mall with the bf or bffs with their bfs.
if not, the bf and i will be going out to dinner or watch a movie or get a massage or coffee after or a sat reggae band.
dinner and massage is what we did tonight. for Php350 = *$9 for a 1 hour foot reflex and 1 hour body massage. what a deal. . . . !!!
id usually choose the foot reflex because i feel ecstasy when fingers push deep in the tissues of the balls of my feet. for a moment, i was contemplating if i should punch the masseuse or let out a loud grunt when she pushed her fingers on the insides of my thighs. i was holding my hands and breath tightly to control it. i almost drooled in the dim lights of the room when she elbowed the sides of my spines *drools again*. it wasnt a whole lot of acrobat though it was a thai massage, it was fine, it was the relaxing moment i had asked for. to sync it all, closing time of semisonic played in my player to cap off my time.

*Php44.01 = $1