Happy Canada Day! It’s been a week since I got back and I’ve been staying around, haven’t been out with that many friends. Last morning, I woke up in a bright red dress on my way to a friend’s solemnization of marriage. The whole event was perpetually beautiful, and both the bride and groom looked stunning on their happy day. I didn’t bring my camera though, and I thought it was on my want-list since forever that I could be a pro bono second shooter, I didn’t know why I didn’t. I fought myself over it before I left.
2 days ago, I stayed in bed the whole day and caught Source Code, The Adjustment Bureau (That I didn’t manage to complete on the plane), From Prada to Nada and Fired Up (This was because of Nicholas D’Agosto from Prada to Nada) like a fangirl. Stalkish, I know. Ever since I learnt how to operate the washing machine and the dryer, I’ve been putting clothes in the washer and sun-drying them every day, even vacuuming little bits on the floor that makes me uneasy. I like to be clean, but it takes a lot of effort to overlook the factor of being lazy.