I was going around Centrio Ayala Mall in CdO for the first time when I happen to stumble upon an Otaku store. Found these babies stacked way on top of the shelf and I just had to take a picture of it, no matter how weird I looked while taking it. Enjoyed checking out all the stores alone. The only downside to it is how guys never seem to tire of hitting on me. This is why I detest walking around places without my little bunny to ward them off. Tired but satisfied anyways.
I just had to take a picture of it. It’s fckin hilarious.
We prepared fried rice to soothe our hunger and boy was it superb. Guess this would commemorate the start of little bunny’s another month-long stayover. It’s that childhood feeling again where you could just run to your neighbor’s house to play with your best friend. I just want to make this moment last.
“I want to be as musically talented as you.”
That’s both flattering and precious of you but it’s not the case exactly. And please don’t get pressured by my old “guy standards” about preferring someone who’s musically inclined because baby you are perfect as you are already. I wouldn’t want the other girls to get ideas by adding more genuine qualities about you. But if it really is what you want, then we can try learning how to play instruments together.
Back when both our families decided to spend a sabbath together. Now that’s one good experience. Hello little boy!
I miss those arms wrapped around me. Or maybe I’m just mushing around because I’m starting to miss him. Come home already :(
He’s good at sports, which is good because he’s covering up for my lack of enthusiast and skill for sports. He encourages me to play against him, like in pool, and he never criticizes me about anything at all. Not my zero-coordination body or wacky moves phases him from that composure. He’s that considerate. But the more I get better at the game, the more I try to tease him with funny insults. I could even win sometimes, but the more I could do that the more frustrated I get when losing. And he just goes around and hugs me while laughing, saying “My baby’s so adorable”
And our ticket to freedom lurking the night. Meet my cunning eldest sister. Always good at bodily kinesthetics, therefore dancing and sports.
Taken during one of our night outs with my sissy. He didn’t get much sleep back then. Poor little sleepy bunny.
Sleepy bunny.
Capturing moments when he’s off-guard are the best ones. Photos like that show how he really is, a winsome person overall. So adorable. I’m not sure if I could find anyone even as close as how loveable he is.