snippets 046

After lunch today, I listened to "THE BIG MEAL" because I miss listening to the radio. Especially, listening to "Beat Suzy!" :D. I laughed as eff, talked as eff and I don't even care (I mean, really, it's just me and my mom inside her office)! Anyway, after the big meal, I listened to the songs in my ipod in 'all songs shuffle mode' :D. I sang and moved (cause it's not dancing, if you're just bopping your head, stomping your foot or pretending to beat a drum) to the music. :D It's fun. I find it very much releasing. What?! hahaha. It makes me happy. Activates or gives me a rush of endorphins. I don't know the scientific way to explain endorphins. Basta! Endorphins is something related to make people happy.

Anywho, in one of my recent snippets, I said that I'd return to my last week's routine and everything. Yadda, yadda, yadda. As always, my plans are just too grand for me to handle.

When I got home, my father asked me to accompany him in bringing my grandmother and my uncle to the bus terminal. I didn't hesitate. I didn't even eat dinner. Since it's Tapa again, my lunch and it gives my TMJ some unnecessary aching. I just grabbed my favorite m&m's and I was good to go.

My grandmother and I had this conversation about our hairs and our genetical make-up of having white/gray hair early on. God bless me. And the fact that coloring our hair would lead to an earlier sprouts of white/gray hair. Bless me Lord, and here I am planning to have my hair cellophaned (is there such term? anyway, I hope you get my drift) Red. Now, well...T_T. I am summoning up all my courages to subject my hair to this treatment and here comes my grandmother telling me the horrors of genetics! hmp!

As peculiar as my hair and genetics conversation with my Lola, nothing beats the short conversation my father and I had on our way home from the bus terminal. We talked about manicure and pedicure. Dear lord! And papa started the conversation! Hahaha. He said "hindi ko maisip kung san nanggaling ang manicure at pedicure" and to that I said "pati ba naman yun pinagiisipan mo?!" My father is weirder than he's facade would give away. I mean even my mother don't talk to me about mani and pedi. Since, I am not really a fan. For it to be brought up in a conversation with me is to start yourself, because I won't. And father bringing it up tonight is just beyond me. :)). Obviously, I like spending time with my father lately. :D

And oh, i am in ravenclaw too with my other pottermore account. pfft!