National Bookstore

Yesterday, my dad and I went to National Bookstore in Quezon Ave to buy some books. I was looking for the book that we need for DES1, Graphics Standard Student Edition. Unfortunately, they don't have the book. So I just bought other books. I bought a book on Critical Thinking - Yes, I love the subject. :) a book on Serial Killers - For unknown reasons, serial killers fascinate me. Robert Fulghum books - All I Really To Know I Learned In Kindergarten and It Was On Fire When I Lay Down On It. I also bought a book by Linda Fairstein - hell yea! CRIME, and a Discovery Channel magazine. :) 

When we were already waiting at the counter, I saw someone wearing the same uniform as I was wearing. Only, he's a guy. He was with his mother and I could see that he bought big Architecture books. Then his mom asked me if we were block mates. And I said no. (I haven't even seen that person in our building before.) I don't know but they were waiting for someone. The mother offered us their turn and told us that they were waiting for someone but we kinda refused. This was a good thing because I don't want them to see what books I bought - SERIAL KILLERS. and I have no Architecture books in my cart - I don't want them to know that! 

I also saw Aibee from section 8. The pretty girl. She's really pretty. Even prettier when close. :) I talked to her, asked her if she was also looking for the book we need in Des1 (Their professor is also Prof Mercado). She told me she already has one. Sheesh, she's pretty. :D

And there you go, we went home and I was very sleepy so I was really kinda bitchy last night. 

I haven't started anything pa. I guess I should start doing my homeworks. 

:)

HAHAHA! So true. :D