Charita and her wallet

My friend Chari and I went to Landmark yesterday to do some shopping. She is off to Phuket for the weekend so she wants some new beach wear for the trip. We met up at the 2nd floor and then decided to split up since I wanted to look at some tops while she shops for beach wear. Anyway, 3 tops in the fitting room later, I decided to pay for my stuff when I saw I had 6 missed calls from her. I thought she wanted to meet already and head to Glorietta when I saw a message from her saying "Where are you? I lost my wallet." I called her immediately to know what happened so she went to where I was (in a daze!) and told me that it was stolen from her bag.

I felt like she wanted to cry na but then we decided it was nakakahiya so we walked around Glorietta na lang and I made her buy flip flops at Banana Peel so she won't feel so bad. After that we went to Starbucks for coffee and cigarettes to unwind.

Oh what a day indeed! So I decided to make a poem to cheer my friend up. Cha, this is for ya!

My name is Chari

And I lost my money!

My wallet was stolen

That is a bad omen!

Now I'm poor without my cards

Good thing I'm not so sad

Because I'm off to Phuket

With only my pwet!