So today (or yesterday) was the burial of Dibu's father. I was the unofficial photographer and it was daaang hawt (3pm). I thought my whole body would burn! But it's okay. I loved my job anyway.
We took pictures since Nikki sensed it was 'good lighting'. The expression usually comes out when there's too much sun
Dee called me last night. She's going back to Iloilo (darn that's hard to type) tomorrow and she said she's not shifting.
I had a little talk with an old friend, and man we ended up doing evil laughs. Imagine two pretty witches laughing
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