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killer shoes killed my foot


June 08, 2008

surprise! surprise!

yes, my friend managed to convince me to wear heels, and not just any kind of heels, a killer 3inch high heels. i felt like an old lady walking around waikiki in those nose-bleeders. but it was a fun night out.

that afternoon we went to the beach too, they took me to the secret place, a side of the beach where there are hardly any people, and have a nice view too. so there i was, playing with derek and dewey, laban kung laban sa 2pc (altho nakashorts paren ako), and just relaxing.

after that they took me to a store and bought me a whole outfit ( i had no say whatsoever on what i would be wearing, thus the killer heels) and went to waikiki to drink that night. had a hard time going inside one of the clubs, they dont recognize phil IDs so i had to take out my friggin passport. nakakahiya kaya! hahahahaha!

transfered to an irish pub across the street. i liked it more there. just hang out, no pretentious high pitched b*tches, batting their eyelashes at every guy who walks by. stupid girl. (im so sorry, she was seated next to us and my friend overheard what she told his friend. racist b*tch. she's not pretty anyway, just thin as a stick, that's all.anyway!)

i know, you might ask, why wait for day 3 before going to the beach? and the bars? well, its my monthly thing, i think it overheard us talking about going to the beach, got over excited, and tada! im in pain again. bv. but its done now, thank god.

today, im planning to pedal my way to another beach, they say you can take the bike with you in the bus. i know now which bus would pass near my friends house, and it goes all the way downtown so if both roni and seth are working, i might go and have a solo adventure downtown. hahaha! alavet!

anyway, i really should start saving up for a laptop, they say there's a big sale on july 4th, so im looking forward to that. hope i can get a job before then, any job would do, just as long as it would help me save and all. hehehehe! then when i have my own laptop, im gonna start doing my thing, hopefully it would help me earn more. :)

sana. :)

p.s.

hope everyone is enjoying the cruise. pictures ha? :)


& our love goes round and round; 6/08/2008 03:31:00 AM
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so you wont have a hard time buying gifts for me this christmas, here's my long list: (i know, ang aga)

1. Macbook
2. DSLR Camera
3. Diving Equip (in this order: mask, snorkel, fins, wetsuit, regulator, BCD, tank)
4. Dive trip (tubataha or kota k or apo reef or palau...keri na hehe)
5. Shopping spree at Ross/Home depot/Target
6. shoes, any kind with heels not higher than 2" (im 7 1/2)
7. my first ever havaianas (brazzziiiilllll)
8. a beanbag or a cool comfy chair
9. flat screen TV, hehe.
10. a year supply of booze (if beer, RH lang pls)
11. Art materials (any medium, from crayons and coloring books to canvass and acrylics)
12. Drumset or Kahon. (wlang pilosopo)
13. Oven. i want to bake.
14. punching bag and gloves
15. a leather basketball.


Of course, Money is always the best. that way you know i will get what i really want.

And look at it this way, if you give me any of my top 5, i can consider that as an early bday gift as well. hehe :)

Pa-Fedex nalang ah, PM me for my address hehehehe! thanks dear santa clauses!

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still the same ciara, just with more work and longer messier hair. ah and yes, a certified diver now, not that i have the time and money to dive anyway. maybe by november/december/january soon.

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