more from iba

more from iba

as promised...

yuri, jj, angel, jr, cheska, mo(ng)k

mok yuri cheska

mok cheska

there's something in your eye. let me take your eye out.

mother lilane, 5 months

defying gravity

beach fighter, scene 1

beach fighter scene, 2

where is my castle on a cloud

dork

night at the beach

aldrene

cheska mok

cherry, tita madette

emo yuri

ciao!

iba na ang iba

iba na ang iba

it was zambales time for the holy week. finally. another much needed vacation from 3 days of work. haha. so here's a few pics. more to follow when macky returns my memory card reader. hmmm. shout out to macky!!! lol.

on our way. took us 7 freakin' tiring hours!

special taho: served in neon glow-in-the-dark plastic cups

bryan and the sun

we were so tired when we got there we just decided to take pictures and lay on the beach till the sun set. ate, got a little drunk and "partied" till the early morning (photos coming soon). when we got back to the cottage, we had no where to sleep so we decided to put up tents and camp out on the beach.

2nd day
hitting the beach

after camping out on the beach while all the other revelers are busy singing their hearts out in the numerous videoke machines that dot the beach until the wee hours of the morning, we woke up with aching bodies because of the irregular levels of sand on our backs and the constant biting of unknown insects and/or tiny crustaceans. we then grabbed something for breakfast and immediately hit the beach.

level na rin ang iba, pala. they were already offering banana-boat rides. one of my cousins asked them how much it would cost and the boat man answered with a very surprising and kilay-raising cost of 3,000 pesos. punyeta. nilagpasan ang level ng boracay! ok lang kayo manong?! so we decided not to do it anymore and just enjoy ourselves with the semi-ritual of the boat ride slash (dead) coral trip.

cousins mother lilane and cheska

cousin jay-r

boat ride

i can swim. promise.

the fucking dead corals spelled disaster. i scratched the top of my foot while i was paddling through the sea. ayan, may sugat tuloy.

cousins kelvin and jay-r

mok and cheska. and kelvin and moir.

look at our faces!!! lol. (click to see larger)

we were trying to do the floating shadow thing (will be posted soon) that we did the day before with my cam but it ran out of batteries and we just had to settle for another cam which did the photo above. funny how we were so giddy we looked like excited little children. look at tita madette, LOL. she could be the easter bunny haha.

SMB party night-out

that night, we went to the san mig concert slash party again. well, that's the only "night life" available for us other than the usually tiring videoke and inuman sessions at the cottage. so we walked the seemingly 524,654 miles of beach just to get there. sakit sa paa.

tita madette and cherry

cheska, mok and i

moir and lilane

i am the captain of my beach!

3rd day
final day

final day to get a tan and to experience the beach. and finally we got to do the banana-boat ride for a more than half the price of the original 3k. lol. i think they were so desperate in earning already that they settled for 12 persons, 2 trips for only 700. lol. hay, pinoy.

feeling bench

odd man out: yuri

butt crack. lol!

anna, tita mads, cherry and cheska

us again

with cheska and lilane

ayan pagod.

more to come on the next post.

ciao!

update lang

update lang

hala. a lot has happenned ever since my fucking internet connection got all crazy on me for three days.
a little story. i called them last sunday after i found out that i do not have my connection. said that someone will come on monday to fix things. as usual, no one came. called them a coupla more times during that day, promised that they'll send someone the following day. again, no one came. i was shouting and freaking out on the telephone already telling them that they send me a technician right at that moment. again, futile, i was promised for the tenth time (no exaggerations) that someone will come tomorrow (today). someone came BUT just to install the phone. not the internet. fuck them. i had to call them again and shout and be emotional over the phone. finally, the people who came tried to do some things and voila, i have net connection now. fuck them. fuck them all!

anyway enp was semi-reunited again last sat. we missed tracy ("sorry, can't go. av work eh"), yuri (in zambales), and nolan (kebs).

enp... or what's left of it

jappy, rr, michelle, bryan, macky, peter

naka pixelate kasi ang dumi ng kwarto. hihihihi.

macky: haaa.. (simula ng haching) | rr: kekenen eke ng pekcher

jappy and michelle

lashengga with a quarter of papi's face

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last monday was my first day. omg. it was hell. i didn't care at all about the company i will be working for. i did not care about the people in the orientation. i was not at all in the 'work mode' at that time. it's as if it's one of those days when you have to sit in a room for a whole day listening to people tell you about how good the company is. yeah. whatever.
my second day, however, told me something else. we'll see.

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i got a call from an old friend the other night. it's nice talking to old friends once again. if you're reading this, i told you not to apologize the next morning na nga eh! hehe. be safe and be happy!

ciao!