Halfway on a bus to Makati, I got a text message from Zard, telling me that Sir Shax called him and said that our group will be postponed for next week. Arg. I told this to my mom, so what we did was we got off the bus when it turned right from Roxas Boulevard to Buendia Avenue. We decided to go shopping in Baclaran instead so our afternoon wouldn't be such a waste.

My mom loves bargain shopping in Baclaran. And she knows how to deal with the shopkeepers there. I was lucky she went with me coz I don't know a thing about bargain shopping. The last time I did in an ukay-ukay (thrift shop) in Baguio, I had Joanne with me.

So anyway, since my mom knows the twists and turns in Baclaran, she knew where to go. I was just following her blindly. After almost an hour of looking through everything, I managed to get 2 pairs of pants (one black and one grey), a black cardigan (I've been looking all over for one, but I couldn't find one that I really liked), two pastel sleeveless shirts (the ones that look like my black "Laya" shirt, which, by the way, means "free" for those of you who dont understand Filipino), and one beige-colored blouse.

Oh well.