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MARIE GARCIA. |
Saturday, January 2, 2010, 2:44 PM
Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year! Goodbye 2009, hello 2010! I'm back, ALREADY. I can't believe it man. I can't believe that a month and a half has passed and that I'm back here in Singapore. Being away for a month kinda sucks. First of all, you're outdated. And secondly, your bonding with cousins and relatives became stronger and now it's harder to forget what you guys have been through. Sign, I'm still in the holiday mood and school's gonna being in what, 2 days? But I'm proud to say that, I RODE ON A WAVE! I'll talk about that later. Let's skip this great depression. So let's talk about my Christmas. Hmm, it's okay I guess. Though it definitely didn't feel like Christmas. Everyone was practically saying the same thing. (Everyone that is an Abril, that is.) It was my little Godchild's Christening too. He's so big now for a five month old. The last time I saw him, which was June, he was sooo small and tiny. Wanna see him? Check out my primary photo on Facebook. (Make sure it's this date, not a month from now.) Okay so at the end of the day, I've got 1000 pesos after going every house I know and saying "Mamamasko po!" 1000 pesos is equivalent to 30 bucks or so. On the 31st, my second cousins came over and they played volleyball on the road. I did too, before. And everytime a tricycle or jeep is coming, we would say or shout "MAY SASAKIYAN!" which means "THERE'S A VEHICLE COMING!" It was hilarious. We barely hit the ball because it rolled over all the way to the other houses and sometimes it even went for a roll on our roof top. Back to the topic~ So they were playing volley on the road and I wasn't even allowed to set foot on the road. But of course I didn't listen. Kuya Aj and I rode on his wave. IT WAS AWESOME. The feeling was undescribable. And I felt like a bad kid. Now I feel like saving up and buy one myself. A wave is a motorcyle but more like scooter by the way. The clock hit 12 and yay! It's new year! We played with fireworks till 2. Freaking awesome though it stinks cause of the smoke. After the firey and explosive fireworks display, Vhanny and Darwin (both my 1st cousins) and I went to walk around while the others drank. We chatted and stuff then I had to leave at 4 cause we needed rest as our flight was at 7pm. (I know it's still a long way but to get to the airport is hard.) Yeah, that's pretty much my new year. But we went to Baguio on the 27th. It was eff-ing cold and I was wearing a tee and two jackets with a scarf. Bought stuff and yeah. Okay my head hurts so I'm stopping here. I'll post the pictures some other time because Facebook's a lag. I miss Philippines. I miss my cousins. I miss everyone in Philippines even the ones I don't know. I miss the house. I miss Benji. Labels: The Great Depression |