I never thought I'd see the sun again. It has been raining all day yesterday and I thought the sun would never come out again. It was 24C here in Legazpi and all I only wore a thin sando and short-shorts
(LOL), workin' it like the summer sun is out.
The sun came out this noon, that moment made me one happy idiot *points to the picture*. The dark skies made way for haring araw, haring araw gave me a chance to go out and finally go to the mall. I hunted for an apt 2009 planner which looks clean and artistic at the same time. I looked for the CD-R King 35mm toycam too, and the never ending hunt for the red plaid shirt commenced. I came home bringing a Bratsplash Kiwi hand sanitizer, 2 Clearpores and a slinky toy. No planner, no toycam and no red plaid shirt.
It's a so-so day. Happy, because the sun came out. Not so happy because shit happens... everyday. Shit happened because I found out that I wasted a roll of Kodacolor film on my mom's Hanimex camera. I thought only the indicator was broken, but I just figured out this morning that the film isn't rolling. The camera makes a motorized winding sound but the indicator isn't moving. This is a perfect example of an unhappy accident.