The yaya diaries

STOiC

May 26, 2012

The signing of contract. Sarah (S), Ieth (I), and I (P) are now official co-proprietors of Stoic in Cubao Expo. Ate Ja, is finally handing over her first baby to us. She's off to take permanent residency in Butuan with her family and another set of business enterprise. (She's taking Butuan, CDO, and the rest of Mindanao by storm! Watch out for my Ate's conglomerate! *wink*)

Trek as if our lives depended on it

(c) Tish

My May weekends were full. The last hirit would be the trek to Nagsasa Cove in Zambales. Advesturista Camping Trip, c/o Maximus Jovi, invited me to attend their organized event at the end of Summer 2012. I met Sir Jovi back in January 2009, when both of us attended Sierra Mountaineer's Lakad Coto in Coto, Zambales. By chance, we also met going up Mt. Pulag in October of last year.

May 26, 0100, from EDSA Central we started off to Zambales. Aboard a bus, we tried to doze off. I was successful in finding my fitful sleep but Yeye was not as lucky. He told me there was a lot of tossing that happened at the backseat. Haha! 

Drawsome Awesome

Shangrila Mactan

May 18 - 20, 2012
Four years. Fourth outing destination.

(c) Tristan

Weddings and Mindoro

Not half into 2012, and I attended my third wedding.

Earl and Tey
May 12, 2012.

Considering that this was a DIY wedding, it was pretty neat. And albeit it was rather humid, with the sea salt air, crashing waves, and summer heat, we rather enjoyed the wedding.

Especially the dance number. ;)

Isn't she lovely? :)

I am so happy for my friend Tey. You guys rock! Congratulations again!

Here's a link to the groom's account of the wedding. I think this is just plain sweet. ;)

Much Mush

I'm stuffing mem'ries in a box 

Snippets of stolen moments: 

Of sweet murmurs and lazy stares.

entwined hands

laced in lips that share,

the briefest touch

the gentlest press 

the warmest flare.

Good night sweet world. I will see you in the next sun run. 

*kisses the moon and the night*

I concede. I do not know everything. Being a smartypants means trouble. Hasty deductions from overheard conversations are devoid of truth. No scratch that. It offers little tinge of truth. I am forever taught in 2012.

Ramblings at 17

I came across an old homework in Philosophy. I was seventeen when I wrote this. And it's funny because I kept it all these years. There's a mark from the teacher, 1.0. And a remark, This is a good reflection paper.

It's pretty much a lengthy read, but I hope whoever finishes picks something up.

Let's Draw Some Morrre

Hi. This will be another round of collection of things I drew. ;)

it's a love story baby just say yes

A cute couple in the making.. I'm giddy just being with 'em. Hihi

friends

They are blessings.

Unveiling the artist

Well, almost.

Thanks to the great aid of Draw Something, I am able to make something tangible out of my left brain. Given a pen and a paper, I have terrible drawing skills. So it was a pleasant surprise that I can make worthwhile pictionaries for others to guess.

Collection of what I drew