losing my pen & finding pacman

I was supposed to review for my upcoming exams. I have two of them this week. And they both involve statistical computations. If they just required a bunch of readings, I would have been reviewing by now. But no... I mostly need to write these things. Remember, I'm not the type who could easily derive and compute everything in my head.

After the whirlwind weekend that I've been through, I just realized today that I lost my favorite pen. It's the only one that I use for school, for writing drafts on my little notebook, for fixing my schedule on my big yellow planner, for doodling when I'm bored, for cramming corrections on last Saturday's scripts... and... Hmm, come to think of it, the last time I remember having it with me was when I signed my name after hosting last Saturday for Caltex-Revtex Biker Ride event in Tiendesitas.

Where art thou, my favorite pen?

I hope you're in good hands wherever you are.

Here's a photo by Anatalia Almario of my oh-so-reliable pen.
Is this some kind of pre-empted farewell, ha Cheree?

Gray farewell photo for my pen.

~ o O o ~

On a happier note, this is the perfect excuse for me to post the next pic which I've been itching to post. haha!

Yesterday, we went to Von and Chi-chi's wedding in Manila Cathedral. It was like a BIG BIG BIG reunion for everyone. The church and reception were both filled with their family, friends, and relatives. But aside from seeing old friends and schoolmates, we got star-strucked :p

Thanks to Doray with her trusty camera and her friend, Vice-Gov. Dax, we got ourselves a photo op with the PACMAN! In more than three years, that was the first time that I saw Franco with this star-struck expression because of meeting someone in person. EVER. After shaking hands with him, Franco did the "mano po" gesture. It was so cute and funny. He was like a little boy meeting Santa Claus for the first time.

Franco has been dying to have a copy of this pic so without further adieu...

Para sa 'Yo!

Lala. Manny Pacquiao. Franco.