1. If you’re planning to leave your Peugeot at home and you haven’t bought a ticket yet then you should have started walking last year if you wish to make it on the big day this Sunday.
2. All rodent and roach-free hotel rooms are booked by now.
3. Baguio has enough of them skinny twinks with bayonet-like chins in aviator sunglasses. Don’t make things worse. Leave your chin and the face it is attached to pair at home.
4. People say wrapping your jacket around your waist is too clichéd. I think it is crappy like the 80’s.
5. Wear sunscreen. You’ll be 5,000 feet above sea level; you’ll be closer to the sun…I think *nail bites*. 
6. Nevada Square is where you:
a. party the hardest
b. might lose your spleen
Your limbs are safer at Café Will.
7. Non-diva rodent and roach-free dining: Jack’s Restaurant or Good Taste.
8. Diva dining: Le Chef, Manor Hotel, Camp John Hay.
9. Please don’t point your fingers in SM’s direction like it’s the Eiffel Tower.
10. Beware of petty thieves.
Wednesday, February 24, 2010
Panagbenga notes from someone who’s seen enough parading sunflowers to last him six lifetimes
Wednesday, February 10, 2010
Twink-le Twink-le Little Stars!
it's not exactly out of character. i post photos here... a lot.
akin to my habit of sleeping with nothing on i usually publish them in the buff too.
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if only these twinks were asked to join the Villar chorus, it would have meant one less vote for Noynoy
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i'll pick these kids, scabs and all, anytime over my diva of a classmate and his yards and yards of burberry's. he turned catty overnight. he blames his acne-causing quarter life crisis. my heart goes out to him but i am not too crazy about the fact that his claw retraction symptom is aimed at me.
you can't help but feel sad for him. i wish he'd figure out how his EQ can fare higher than the fabric-per-inch of his dolce & gabbanas' 'cause i'm sure it will take him ten eternities to find a way to fare higher than my GPA.
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"nakaligo kanetch ba sa jagat ng jasura?
nagjasko kanetch ba sa jitna ng jalsada?"
it's killing me! har har
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
in good terms
Walid, our Sudanese classmate was the fourth to the last person who left the room. A tower of 6'2, he is probably the tallest and most dark skinned (perhaps one the most handsome) person I ever took a midterm exam with.
Closing the door after him, his first sentence was: "I used all the English words I know on the exam."
I scoffed, "Me too, except the words vagina and orifice."
He laughed, I didn't.
Ten p.m., eighteen degrees Celsius and a petition for a re-take in mind, I ordered fresh milk at a Session Road bar and commenced my unprecedented dairy protest.
A week later: UP economics major Kat, the last soul to pass her paper took home a 99. Paulo from SLU's debate team placed second with a 97. Later in the evening, the Baguio breeze still 18 degrees, at the Giligans the third placer with his blue margarita was sipping away the end of his lactose protest.
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
Devil Anna
was editing my power point presentation in international management...
phone call: "the devil is all over youtube"
i saved my file and closed power point application...
open youtube
power point slides...magazines, pwede.