Before proceeding to the term paper vs. Harlem Shake thing, I would like to greet the most passive, subliminal yet loving brother ever.
I just know that he's going to be such a great Engineer one day because he may not be good at being an older brother, but he is too damn good in Math. So yeah, I guess that makes up for being a bad sibling. Just kidding Kuya! He pretty much dislikes celebrating and stuff, so we're just literally sitting here right now in front of our laptops and we'll probably spend the whole night like this. But anyway, happy 19th birthday Kuya Mark! I may be a brat, (a cute brat) but u kno i luv u <3 xo. Yay! You're one step closer to death! <3
Okay, moving on. So my friends came over today and we did a little work on our term paper.
I picked them up from the Mall of Asia and we headed back to my house. But before all of that, let me just narrate to you how unfortunate I was today and what had happened today was just one of the most embarrassing moments ever.
When my Aunt and I reached MoA, the loafers (that were undeniably over-used) that I was wearing gave up on me and the left sole literally dislocated itself from the shoe itself. (I KNOW) And we were in the middle of the way towards the entrance, so...people...staring...And we had to ask for some scotch tape from the nearby Shawarma stand so we can tape the sole back to place. :-( I figured it won't hold up long enough for me to get out of there so we headed straight to the department store to buy shoes. Good thing there was this certain shoe brand that sells 2 pairs for 399 php! And their shoes are so fab!
(Ignore the shoes at the left-most part because those were my Mom's from the year 2000.) Now I have three favorite pairs of shoes! Yaaaay!
Moving on to the Harlem Shake part...Just watch this video, it will explain everything.