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cami:

Merry Christmas, Happy New Year, Junie! :)

jun:

gandang pasko cami! :)

Ergül:

hi have a nice day

Genetik:

hi from turkey

paperbag:

yeah, miss pfeiffer was really something, wasn’t she? =)..

Bart:

na-link na kta… :D

Bart:

i love your blog… i’ll drop by often… exchange link?

allan:

Hi cami! Thanks for the message! ^_^

Javi:

Hi Cami, bisita lang.

Bertong Balibag:

waaaaaaa!!!!!

Bertong Balibag:

am i suppose to give an advice here? well, ang masasabi ko lang ay umiwas ka sa pagkain ng kaning lamig at tutong and remember, what you see, what you hear, when you leave, who are you?

mica:

really? hmmm where did u spend ur elem? CMC? :)

cami:

Yup! Born and raised. Went to MGSSHS for HS. :D

mica:

ur from Dagupan too? that’s cool! :) san ka nag-aral ng HS?

mica:

dropppin by.. i have an autistic brother

JC:

hi cami!

sinagiph:

nice posts, just blog hopping :-)

boker:

wow! nice blog! nice pics too! :) love you!

jong:

hi cami, welcome to i.ph.

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If Joseph had his dreamcoat, I have my life... and more.

I hate Cubao

December 20, 2006

Remember that time when I commuted from Makati to QC and got lost in Cubao? Well, it seems like I haven’t totally gotten over the whole experience. You see, I’m supposed to meet my brothers today or tomorrow (Kuya Edgar’s flight was delayed and he’s currently stuck in Heathrow Airport in London) but Kuya Edward is too much of a lazy ass to drive from Murrietta to Palmdale so he could come get me. Instead, he wants me to take a train from Palmdale to LA Union Station to West Corona, where he could just pick me up. WTF? I can’t even successfully get my ass from Point A to Point B in my own country let alone in this very foreign and very big state. I’m too scared to go alone towards Downtown freaking LA. *sigh* And he’s not budging. There’s no way in hell I could get him to pick me up except when I’m actually dying.

I’m feeling the love, yo.

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