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Nov. 26, Friday: Hanaboy: "That necklace doesn't fit what you are wearing." Hanagirl: "Ah ok." I looked at him incredulously and rushed to get another necklace (he usually never dares make a bad comment, meddle with, or criticize what am wearing. hehe!) ~~~cut to~~~ Sometime during the first week of November: My co-dancer, Joanne, was selling me this Tiffany choker that I've been drooling over for for years in Rustans. Her cousin-in-law got it from the states but she changed her mind so she decided to sell it at 40% OFF the original price. Joanne also said that I could pay for it in 2 installments. It was a good, no, great deal! I told her that I would give my first downpayment on our next "happy day" (this is what we call our salary day). ~~~cut back to~~~ Nov. 26, Friday: I tried on another necklace... Hanagirl: "How about this?" Hanaboy: "That's a little too much, naman. Why don't you try this..." And there it was... the familiar little blue box that screams superior quality and stylishness . He already got it from Joanne a few days ago! Sneaky, sneaky. But can I just die now? Isn't my hana something else? And it's not even Christmas yet!