And since you can’t come see it now, I’m bringing Shangrila right to you. (Uhm, sort of.)

(Wish you’re here.)
Looking for a blog alternative. (You know, the kind where you can write anything and scribble swirls on?)

Too big.

Too small. (Him, eh?)
Gah. Although these are cute, I still haven’t found what I’m looking for.
*Cute notebooks from Karton, Shangrila.
Harboring this love-hate relationship with my computer.

You think I need this?
I knew something was missing.

Wish you were here, Dad.
*Dinner at Cravings, Shangrila, with Robert, just before Father’s Day.
Don’t believe everything you see.

Who’s real?
Must be the smell of books (or the thrill of being surrounded by them), or the ambiance, the cozy lighting, the smell of coffee brewing by the coffee bar, or the soft jazz music filling the air.

I duno what but there’s something about book stores that makes me kilig.

Newly opened Power Books @ Trinoma. I was there. :)
You stripped my heart to tiny pieces and sold me just like that.

“Pero.. Maghanap ka ng puno sa buong Pilipinas.. Saging lang ang may puso! Saging lang ang may puso!!” ~ Mark Lapid, haha
*Banana heart sightings at Pioneer Super Market, Pasig City.
You sure, Goofy?

Lesson learned: Never trust a cartoon character for directions.
Sometimes you wish everyone stays a kid.

Meet Arianne. I mean the kid, not the yellow thingy.
One of those times I’m glad I had my chucks on.

Don’t worry little one, I won’t step on you.