The Blog of vic28

Today was one of those random but sweet days.

Me and my cousin Hannah decided to go out,

not for anything grand —

just to fix her eyeglasses and for me to finally get mine.

Sometimes the simple errands turn into the most memorable bonding moments.

Hannah needed hers adjusted.

It was sitting a little loose,

and she’s been meaning to get it fixed for a while.

She looked so fresh and pretty wearing them,

and we couldn’t stop laughing while waiting for her turn.

While waiting, I got curious and tried on a few frames.

It’s been months since I said I’d get my own eyeglasses

but never really had the time (or reason).

This time felt right.

And I finally found the pair that hugged my eyes perfectly.

It felt so good wearing something

that not only helps me see better,

but also made me feel me.

It’s amazing how small things like this

can boost your confidence a little.

We laughed, took mirror selfies,

and complimented each other like crazy.

These are the kind of cousin memories I love —

no pressure, no drama,

just love, honesty, and fun.

It wasn’t about the glasses really.

It was about choosing to show up,

to feel good about ourselves,

and to take care of the little things

that make us feel seen — literally and emotionally.

Before we headed out,

we passed by this giant teddy bear —

a big brown dog bear that caught both our eyes.

I laughed as Hannah reached for it with so much joy,

like a kid who found a hidden treasure in plain sight.

It wasn’t even part of the plan,

but that little playful moment made the day feel lighter.

She hugged it like it was her emotional support,

and I just had to take a picture —

because it was too cute not to remember.

That teddy bear wasn’t just fluff.

It reminded me that no matter how grown we get,

we all need something soft to hold onto —

whether it’s a cousin’s hug, a funny errand day,

or a silly stuffed animal that makes us smile.

After all the walking and window shopping,

our tummies started to call for attention!

We agreed on something we both loved — Korean food! 🇰🇷🍲

The spicy ramen, the cheesy tteokbokki, and the crispy chicken

hit the spot and made us both feel so satisfied.

We talked about random things,

from childhood memories to future dreams,

laughing in between bites,

wiping our mouths with tissue,

and saying “grabe lami-a oi!” after every dish.

It wasn’t a fancy restaurant,

but the warmth of the food and our conversation

made it feel like a five-star dinner.

Sometimes happiness is just hot soup,

good company, and a full heart.

After we ate and walked around a bit more,

Hannah bought a few things she liked —

just small items that made her smile.

She said, “Uy bloated na kaayo ko,”

while holding her tummy and laughing.

But when I took her picture,

she didn’t look bloated at all —

she looked happy, content, and honestly, so gorgeous.

Sometimes we’re our own worst critics,

but through someone else’s eyes, we shine without even trying.

I showed her the picture and said,

“Look at you, unsa may bloated ana?”

We both laughed again,

and that photo became one of my favorites from the day —

because it showed the beauty in just being real, full, and joyful.

Before we headed home,

I took one last quick snap of Hannah on the road —

holding the things we bought from the mall,

wearing her black sling bag,

just standing there like a fashion model without trying.

The sun was soft, the air felt light,

and her smile carried the kind of peace

you only get from a day well spent.

Even with full hands and a full stomach,

she still looked effortlessly beautiful.

There was something about that moment —

no poses, no planning — just real.

It captured the vibe of the entire day:

simple joys, shared laughter, and

little memories that will always stay.

I chose my usual Korean favorites —

a fresh plate of lettuce wraps, savory grilled pork,

hot white rice, and that spicy red kimchi that always hits right.

And of course, I had to get my comfort food:

a steaming bowl of kimchi soup that warmed me all the way down.

Every bite was a mix of spice and satisfaction,

like my taste buds were dancing and saying, “This is it!”

There’s something about Korean food that makes you feel

alive and cozy at the same time —

it’s like a hug in every spoonful.

I didn’t even realize I finished everything so fast

until I leaned back and said, “Hapita nako ma-busog ug maayo ani!”

But honestly, it was so worth it —

good food, good company, and a full heart.