tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26767537146310601022024-02-19T08:45:28.163-08:00BATTERIES INCLUDEDassembled parts may soon collapse.a doll loves robothttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11814221819131782710noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2676753714631060102.post-41002713618641279542009-04-28T23:06:00.000-07:002009-04-29T00:59:29.905-07:00SUMMER'09: Cebu, Philippines (Mar25-27)<div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJpkASgul0yPx7HBKlyYPTQxJKkzzp9c3Tz8RhaSV9N5pGwdD6cGofPDoXYv_Z5jQBy4oDKhwuB2GEPGRovRIunVbDKTRmta7_AFZcdZf3KjYqDH9zdNGPQG_JbV72WfuTxsHQCRI_lf1M/s1600-h/SDC12196.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329991743062753682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJpkASgul0yPx7HBKlyYPTQxJKkzzp9c3Tz8RhaSV9N5pGwdD6cGofPDoXYv_Z5jQBy4oDKhwuB2GEPGRovRIunVbDKTRmta7_AFZcdZf3KjYqDH9zdNGPQG_JbV72WfuTxsHQCRI_lf1M/s400/SDC12196.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"> It's my first big trip as an adult (well, based on my age i am legal). Promo fare of Zest Air, 468pesos one-way. All in all roughly around 6-7k inluding <em>pasalubong</em> and transpo within the city. </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"></span> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"><strong>DAY 1</strong></span></div><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"></span></strong><div align="left"><br /></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">7:50 flight MNL-CEB via Zest Air</span><br /></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">9:45 arrival Mactan Int'l Aeroport (french??)</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"></span> </div><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"></span><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">-taxi to cebu city</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"></span> </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">-Basilica Minor de Sto.Niño</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"></span> </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">-Magellan's Cross</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"></span> </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">-check-in Cebu Business Hotel</span><br /></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">-lunch @ Gaisano </span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"></span> </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">-Cebu Cathedral</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"></span> </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">-Cebu Cathedral Museum</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"></span> </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">-Shamrock</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"></span> </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">-Lapu-Lapu monument</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"></span> </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">-Yap-San Diego Ancestral House (di kami pumasok.. mahal 30pesos. haha)</span> </div><div align="left"><br /> </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">-Casa Gorordo. Art Exhibits. Paintings by an 18year-old deaf girl, from i-dont-know-what school and yung isang set of paintings, nakalimutan ko name basta deads na sya. </span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"></span> </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">-Museo Sugbo (only 5pesos, super info-overload. may guided tour inside which makes it super sulit)</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"></span> </div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">-SM City Cebu (memorable because of the cellphone snatcher sa jeep. inches away from me. :)</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"></span> </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">-Hotel Massage Service</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"></span><br /> </div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329991936699106994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjU9dHNniUEo6D4YIWDLcq-D943n3Hp41Sg3MecBvypLbgq23NLJD1ZVz92MIxJKzMnVTDAKgMFexxGo-2PrbP2FogPNVKTNC0RvLAE4OFUf6055tRMPccdF6NnSq06eNYHhCLudjG7ZhlX/s400/SDC12270.JPG" border="0" /> <p align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">at the foot of Magellan's cross</span><br /><br /><br /></p><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329992220837060578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuScxTGqNa7z-NlD1QyX9TfRRcw5_TzvsPqkv5jcvJmQ1RXrwl3czMYSpjoXuXOJkmr9tR67Rg_Wxo6PiTkzMgJxLBLcJyH0DUEZwuGXh9tQLx9bn_pCpGfy09j7bnxqlpuXs25t-TiP39/s400/SDC12313.JPG" border="0" /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"><strong><em>Halo-halo</em></strong>, famous summer concoction in the Philippines, 35pesos @ Gaisano Foodcourt</span><br /></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329992542644565522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVaG7GZNcmkaX-qLYoB5l5VBIOCS025IXcVoC2dsmWZ12K5q3u_zgO6q-fm08KynPuyU1cDl2pxo8gnBz1fikVXKTT5L6_1DEOHsVhuPnLG0Pq5ksQ21zL714UNVtIESQnCK_uWIhtWo96/s400/SDC12474.JPG" border="0" /></span></p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329993964801983218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRkd7mrEW2K58-82DynHhjFuZrjQZIZMhE6f-EfEkoJehgrvqgyZyOGnlYO7urWZdbXjhnEaSI43CIzTkv5nwIgqRo2nCPY2ReobtZW64lw_jDVs2H9e2ltnpKNhLwC1BqU_SFw8-8W1sU/s400/SDC12462.JPG" border="0" /></p><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329998296465962514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmSgY2J3Atnb4vR2ZqjNqF72nG40U_FweQn4KLYrT4PcoGkUC04bY6dlc-UcOu3CaN7eNnfyAO3qnEP6CvJKozZoVEjiECY9MKNoOLDXktW3LPh-bXquFapKdv22i47qGhYffZpvGIh10M/s400/SDC12480.JPG" border="0" /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">Massage Service @ Cebu Business Hotel, 150pesos 1 hour or so</span> </p><p align="center"> </p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"><strong>DAY 2</strong></span><br /></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">6:00- wake-up</span><br /><br /></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">8:00-grocery sa Colonnade</span><br /></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">9:30- off to Tambuli Beach Resort, baby!</span><br /><br /></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">11:00- Tambuli East Resor</span><br /><br /></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">13:00-lunch @ the resort, consumable food and drinks.. 350pesos </span><br /></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">16:00-off to hotel</span><br /></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">18:00-to Ayala Cebu</span><br /></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">21:00- I.T. Park (para syang The Fort, infairness meron silang "The Walk")</span><br /><br /></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">2</span><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">2:00- back to hotel</span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"></span> </p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330001516773960594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEunUxr45v_uUQ6-PhDko6KvbXnkUPuJjiRWb9Kzd_k_E_4VLJQKPvNSqG1cYYl89CC7zzGO6lNCzCsqK8ixb3m_mN1u6C19jpbbDRrKDj82n42tyFVAQQrmaXmeyzhVHxy3v8MqNK8Ibp/s400/SDC12696.JPG" border="0" /></p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330001960128968130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjO1Sb08sB6pXIA5FxDyj54O7P2FxNkShUIytVrGadqvadiwCxun38cG9gFX-mXDvudAXp39yNxQIawKkXhZUwFjHDyH64UX4hk5pRIQKz_Ocd3uBhxumMWUAO4cTIZPSJSficz5hbplSu_/s400/SDC12533.JPG" border="0" /></p><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><img class="photoimg" id="photoimg" height="375" src="http://images.ziyarmeyn.multiply.com/image/1/photos/102/500x500/52/SDC12550.JPG?et=%2BxgkVXX00nhVv%2CfYrRw8Zg&nmid=224327675" width="500" /></div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"> </div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"> </div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"></div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><img class="photoimg" id="photoimg" height="500" src="http://images.ziyarmeyn.multiply.com/image/1/photos/102/500x500/70/SDC12574.JPG?et=LIcpTS3%2B%2C%2BEuSMBHBfMraA&nmid=224327675" width="375" /></div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"></div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"> </div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><p><img class="photoimg" id="photoimg" height="300" src="http://images.ziyarmeyn.multiply.com/image/1/photos/105/500x500/16/IMG-2299a.jpg?et=x6CRE6OnY%2B%2C3BIIEilgInw&nmid=226489715" width="400" /></p><p> </p><p><img class="photoimg" id="photoimg" height="300" src="http://images.ziyarmeyn.multiply.com/image/1/photos/105/500x500/27/IMG-2312a.jpg?et=yVMZ%2B546CW%2CCcC7RucRclA&nmid=226489715" width="400" /></p><p><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">I am with Alvin... its so beautiful! we're the only Pinoys and di crowded unlike Bora</span></p><p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"></span> </p></div></div></div></div><p align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"><img class="photoimg" id="photoimg" height="300" src="http://images.ziyarmeyn.multiply.com/image/1/photos/105/500x500/34/IMG-2321a.jpg?et=vI1hM2lJMpCyou%2Bj1spKgQ&nmid=226489715" width="400" /></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">Yanah and I, livin tha life...</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"></span> </p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"></span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"><strong>DAY 3</strong></span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">6:00 wake-up</span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">8:00 Tabo-an Market for pasalubong</span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">10:00 University of San Carlos (oldest school i think, since 1529)</span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">11:00 lunch at some carinderia</span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">12:00 check-out </span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">12:30 Casa Gorordo again. Ms Mae told us about Tambuli Resort and even contected them for us so we gave her a li'l somthing. She's so sweet. :)</span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">14:00 a visit to Museo Sugbo once more. Mr. Ray, the guide, who reminds us of Sir G. In some reasons... we gave him a li'l something too for being so so soo nice to us.</span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">15:00 Fuerza de San Pedro or Fort San Pedro. Where we saw actual MTV shoot for a bisaya song. Sa souvenir shop din pala nito umiyak si Yanah. Hehe!</span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">16:00 Basilica Minor de Sto.Niño for the second and last time. Bought rosary and even had a one-on-one experience with the Santo Niño.</span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">17:30 back to the hotel</span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">18:00 SM City Cebu</span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">21:00 to Mactan Int'l Aeroport</span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">22:05 CEB-MNL23:20 arrival in MNL</span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"></span> </p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><img class="photoimg" id="photoimg" height="375" src="http://images.ziyarmeyn.multiply.com/image/1/photos/103/500x500/3/SDC12727.JPG?et=jX4QLUGnHAAeOR9owJo4qQ&nmid=224344537" width="500" /></div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"></div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"></div></span><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"> </div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"> </div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"> </div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"></div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><img class="photoimg" id="photoimg" height="500" src="http://images.ziyarmeyn.multiply.com/image/1/photos/103/500x500/13/SDC12745.JPG?et=hdk21Jkox%2B3MVCh4QomD8w&nmid=224344537" width="375" /></div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"> </div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center">inside the USC's museum</div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"> </div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"> </div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"> </div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"></div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"></div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><img class="photoimg" id="photoimg" height="375" src="http://images.ziyarmeyn.multiply.com/image/1/photos/103/500x500/76/SDC12833.JPG?et=QR%2CXM7Z%2CF8N%2BJjdwC6Xwgw&nmid=224344537" width="500" /></div></div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"></div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"> </div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center">with Ms. Mae of Casa Gorordo</div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"> </div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"> </div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"> </div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"></div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"></div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><img class="photoimg" id="photoimg" height="375" src="http://images.ziyarmeyn.multiply.com/image/1/photos/103/500x500/63/SDC12810.JPG?et=xVBLNunSTCUv24BfugLEgg&nmid=224344537" width="500" /></div></div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"></div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"></div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"> </div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center">with kuya Ray of Casa Gorordo</div><div style="POSITION: relative; 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TEXT-ALIGN: center"></div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"> </div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"> </div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center">souvenir shop in Fort San Pedro</div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"> </div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"> </div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"> </div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"> </div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"> </div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"></div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"></div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"></div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"></div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center">It was a funtastic 3D/2N trip! Next stop? Uhmm, I wanna try trekking in Sagada... waaa! am excited. :)</div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"></div></div><div style="POSITION: relative; TEXT-ALIGN: center"></div></span>a doll loves robothttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11814221819131782710noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2676753714631060102.post-70514593369866954552009-04-28T21:49:00.000-07:002009-04-28T23:05:20.581-07:00SUMMER'09: Balayan, Batangas Kathie's 18th (Mar21-22)<div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329979262549367954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisnhQDj7hucaueZNv3Xz0D23mSIQuXAq2g4AxyO5AKii1zkS0fIh30eZ0mkU9k8gLzmxE406co1L5F9BYH6zyuClCM2K3vyZT2BM6uXPDHHm0mCAnZFyAh2EryztrCCY6uzkTloL02fc02/s400/DSC00007.JPG" border="0" /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">(Kathie's <em>famille</em>: L-R. Dad, sister Krachelle, Mom and Kathie)</span></div><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"></span><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">So we went to Balayan, Batangas for Kathie's 18th birthday celebration. There was a band, famously called as "mosiko" in the local setting. It was a typical debut celebration in the province with a wide variety of food served for the guests and the family's house as the venue. The guestlist are mostly relatives and family friends or simply the "<em>buong barangay</em>". A tradition for debutantes that is becoming less popular nowadays. </span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"><strong>The Post Party...</strong></span><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtLtxeQoKMK4eeHNGbhC7qsiQ_OEj3qUb1S2TxCLimGooLcxnNgb4R5vm3aY6tK_IXXCdM6edIbtVO54J5ZZif21vNEkE51KtMZesKjv6dzxcq1YeKNisBjdDkXa_Lvoe3hmpgdu6Hd12q/s1600-h/SDC12094.JPG"><span style="font-family:arial;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329980879087916306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtLtxeQoKMK4eeHNGbhC7qsiQ_OEj3qUb1S2TxCLimGooLcxnNgb4R5vm3aY6tK_IXXCdM6edIbtVO54J5ZZif21vNEkE51KtMZesKjv6dzxcq1YeKNisBjdDkXa_Lvoe3hmpgdu6Hd12q/s400/SDC12094.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;">(spot me in the photo: wearing gray with black dress by Mint) </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;">videoke, overflowing wine and beer are snobbed by the drinkers' and smokers' circle where I belong. We're in bed before 11pm. </span><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;">:)</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;">Let the newbies learn! Haha!</span><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><p></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"></span></p><p align="center"> </p><p><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"><strong>Next morning...</strong></span><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjP9z-FY7pboTjJsV86jRL5zejT9Adsjy1cCwsgLsOFHhdch8Dxc4gA_7-YuxRvowXAKw6d-NJjvsTDg4QgHTYI41rJyTDcIWlvu5sLQ6cZEeazDb7feMaMtQiUaTLJW2e52RzID1aXPU-P/s1600-h/SDC12122.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329983685354513122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjP9z-FY7pboTjJsV86jRL5zejT9Adsjy1cCwsgLsOFHhdch8Dxc4gA_7-YuxRvowXAKw6d-NJjvsTDg4QgHTYI41rJyTDcIWlvu5sLQ6cZEeazDb7feMaMtQiUaTLJW2e52RzID1aXPU-P/s400/SDC12122.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:arial;">since we are fully charged the next morning, we walked around the village and found a basketballcourt. </span><br /></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">"kuya, pwede po makahiram ng bola?" I asked politely.</span> <span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">Kuya, shirtless, handed me over the ball. </span><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;">And the score? 12-6. In favor of the twin towers, Salyn and Yanah. Tsssk.</span><br /><br /><br /></p><p></p><p></p><p><br /> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimrXul8y8VniYb28Fon93WwrrcXE_aRjUj1dSFwSEJ1IcPPJwcCpqOuBkVedc1wWbKWaBRApu6OPa2X6JilQXUATC63UXD7nWq8B6NrnU95DhvxFo31K91ZKlPZDjv5K4SP1J0oUSzTEdl/s1600-h/SDC12148.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329986909802430178" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimrXul8y8VniYb28Fon93WwrrcXE_aRjUj1dSFwSEJ1IcPPJwcCpqOuBkVedc1wWbKWaBRApu6OPa2X6JilQXUATC63UXD7nWq8B6NrnU95DhvxFo31K91ZKlPZDjv5K4SP1J0oUSzTEdl/s400/SDC12148.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNMVHtIBiPJRD1deLuMX00LJt9lN_LDpR5Dc6_KD__RwikEyHUsNoHV2FpeH9lOPhnSM-wXD6HTU0AstGaxGWtmMcl1tgr4Gpme8Suw9rEar1ysMFz9Y_TZUj_9db7t4JU887pt6zqWbho/s1600-h/SDC12135.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329986308627990722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNMVHtIBiPJRD1deLuMX00LJt9lN_LDpR5Dc6_KD__RwikEyHUsNoHV2FpeH9lOPhnSM-wXD6HTU0AstGaxGWtmMcl1tgr4Gpme8Suw9rEar1ysMFz9Y_TZUj_9db7t4JU887pt6zqWbho/s400/SDC12135.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></p><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"></span><p align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">so here am gettin ready to go swimmin... not in the beach, but it's her treat so, go! go!<br /></p></span><br /><p></p><p></p>a doll loves robothttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11814221819131782710noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2676753714631060102.post-65052401318549607242009-03-07T08:56:00.000-08:002009-03-07T09:53:49.526-08:00One night only and the morning after @ Intramuros, The Fort and Warehouse 135<div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310497583850893986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3KlY7um3IHboB_TD_4IlRuuvHd8XO50aIipvk8P4eMPZm1NS4EfT0qBF5KgXBKTl21SQKV-8dF47XErZk7_yqg7-yx-VK1XFOAHiB3sPv9Mh4meGXWDn10dh7Qk37R1lmK98s9xiwr9a_/s400/ding.JPG" border="0" /> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:85%;">(Gray longsleeves dress; Cream bag by Mango; Black beaded necklace of 3; Violet ring; Pearl earrings; Black tights, Violet Pumps)</span><br /></span></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310497979468641154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihhC9n7BfeHIOMpFpedDwi-YEO5Mlrt6TMuXkpqNWf075VCSldCBBuHG5DdOksSJGFFDCHHp7AJob0EqN5uzeiSA65oNyAeSdneHL9JaARXsKPeYGfcMnJXHk8bdfObAnnMGR93XgODpZC/s400/pedxing.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">I've attended an event last night in Intamuros specifically in Clamshell II, organized by fellow third year Thomasian under the Tourism program. It wasn't 'good' as I expected it. Or maybe I was just too overwhelmed to know they're going to have some shopping, fashion, music and bar theme. There's no bazaar, just a small table with accessories for sale and everything is talk and yes, it was ____. Fill in the blanks. I'm afraid someone from their section might read this. God, am D-E-A-D! But the food's soooo great and the venue set up I'll give 'em a 9. (so, what's this? haha!) </span></div><br /><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"></span></div><br /><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;">My classmates and I enjoyed the rest of our night in the walled city by doing these:</span></div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310498230988996978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXy2NkZ_83o9EehW0MDTzuDhvh0fGEKctIiLNU3r3IBkmu5ut2aCpDqqlizl3B2cZsXGPHnoiUc5YIuUcAT-Epg0cNk1yDgoSdW5GVxE-hgL5cIP43g1CaejRdi6FPzhFVFl1J-2sBRLt0/s400/SDC11451.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310497228780290274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_wBAru_aDI4T9BtL4jGJU5HPg5sTlmHvuxkisoxvm0pMan7xr6zdFsXa2ZYx6_HSqEsDuOos0mh74sHm-zvSajJjQFUqDVmVhN0IZ50NQOdFFTZvr02stXZ8AwTY8izhAd4QmAiWg-A-i/s400/SDC11438.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><p><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">Alvin came at 9 so we headed to The Fort Emba and Ascend and met with Swenny and Rej fresh from HK-Macau trip. Lalalala.. something went wrong with the list so Femme, Salyn, Jane and I decided to have some coffee and then walk around til we reached Market! Market! at 1am. Then at 2am, the whole cast plus 2 other classmates went to Warehouse 135 where we went "ohmygawd!". Trance music + MYLF (mom's you like to fcuk) + No-smoking-inside= LETS GO HOME! Demmit! Crazy trippings, ayt? Heee. :)</span></p>a doll loves robothttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11814221819131782710noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2676753714631060102.post-41917777256247064362009-02-21T02:13:00.000-08:002009-02-21T03:40:43.791-08:00Ohh I love Kenley Collins!<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikFKhMi5G-eK5xSEVBYKVCxWc9rs444ufHJ26u1pBYDqa8FBCalucEyh1pdXnAimDUCqnxqP_Eo_qIAosEmEQJJl_tSs9upF73pxuaj16B7kyLmUpUqGX0w1NbFEfDCmyAOyZgc8OzOcvW/s1600-h/610x.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305192126028404834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikFKhMi5G-eK5xSEVBYKVCxWc9rs444ufHJ26u1pBYDqa8FBCalucEyh1pdXnAimDUCqnxqP_Eo_qIAosEmEQJJl_tSs9upF73pxuaj16B7kyLmUpUqGX0w1NbFEfDCmyAOyZgc8OzOcvW/s320/610x.jpg" border="0" /></a> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305209836101837426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaT5ZW9jbb-nrbWVXm0h6NRSlAxVWfcrW_9BAxQL3ZIRiOdfTauo3LAvvcarLRxg49xA7ZP2EMOVol00L8Shj9PiVkhCNdnoIC6HKt5aJeeg49PN_-VIz-eh8axeJh3Gmys818LGb0euWl/s320/kenley-collins.jpg" border="0" /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">This season's "bitch" and my favorite of them all, freelance designer 26 year-old Kenley Collins on her final collection allegedly committed a fashion crime: Plagiarism. Although this happened, I still love her. She did so good on the past challenges and I think she doesn't deserve the 3rd spot in the competition. ( Leanne Marshall won the 1st place, next is Korto Momolo) Project Runway is still airing here in the Philippines and it is 2-3 episodes to go before the final runway show. This vintage lady is cute in her stylin' with the 50's vibe. She does unique/vintage hair pieces and dresses, exactly the ones we see on her and sells them on her own online shop. I just love her.</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Kenley did one dress that supposedly looked like a Balenciaga </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">(left:Baleciaga, right: Collins)</span><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYD0Zo8EFf_rcImOW76_TSQ2yArjshP3LKbRxafgCRs1Zas3AogIX6Dr4SLmtRGxlIgmPBuaViRKV3_xK6SBholSnJ8ooaTKV6wR1g_CSS2hyphenhyphengxa4A2hv0QQfuyqVCZBJdorjmFl1xOHEA/s1600-h/Picture2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305202673536230850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 244px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYD0Zo8EFf_rcImOW76_TSQ2yArjshP3LKbRxafgCRs1Zas3AogIX6Dr4SLmtRGxlIgmPBuaViRKV3_xK6SBholSnJ8ooaTKV6wR1g_CSS2hyphenhyphengxa4A2hv0QQfuyqVCZBJdorjmFl1xOHEA/s320/Picture2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"></span></em></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"></span></em></div><br /><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;">and her finale which was a wedding dress was a reminiscent of Alexander McQueen. </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;">(left: McQueen, right:Collins)</span><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiMBbspDjhucXRVhwFVNNii5pePyfCwoldnBi9dturUZaVP2biLQ7R9xB8vnxWEDs4_zSFVxpsXrrZtFQsdHf5rhkWK9A8jpa8fGIaaC4KH-bDHHCVFrswxMNyYJL5EKGFdKqyc9DYyqKz/s1600-h/Picture1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305203025455606802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiMBbspDjhucXRVhwFVNNii5pePyfCwoldnBi9dturUZaVP2biLQ7R9xB8vnxWEDs4_zSFVxpsXrrZtFQsdHf5rhkWK9A8jpa8fGIaaC4KH-bDHHCVFrswxMNyYJL5EKGFdKqyc9DYyqKz/s320/Picture1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;"></span></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;"></span></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;"></span></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;"></span></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;"></span></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;"></span> </div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;"></span> </div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;">In her statement in Entertainment Weekly interview the day after the said show, she tells...</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span> </div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span> </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span></div><div align="left"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;">"It's bulls---. I mean, seriously? You could accuse anyone of stealing from any other designer; it's all been done. It's crazy to think that dress looked like Balenciaga. I didn't know what they were talking about at the time, but then I looked it up, and it looks nothing like it. Either way, it's my design, and it was inspired from other things. It's really annoying and totally insulting to have them say your work is a copycat, which wasn't the case. "</span></em><br /><br /></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;">and about her inspiration in making the dress...</span></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:85%;">First of all, you see me do that silhouette all the time, with the collar. It's a simple, '40s-'50s silhouette, and I hand-painted it with roses, and I was inspired by Alice in Wonderland, the Victorian ''painting the roses red'' theme. And I started painting the fabric and rouging these roses, and I decided to make the dress a simple dress with rose leaves. It's very simple. And to say that it was taken from something that looks nothing like it — that looks like structured armor — it's nothing like it.</span> </span></em></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;">Some of her works that I'm totally diggin...</span> </div><div align="left"><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305211534875451938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrpkWaXLmi1HKmUQGwcDBussszQC8mAfTpdmCU9-rsPA6psR7IZumGK0_uDqCxrmtUxw4-osGHZM97DxXH-5fnGWGm-wWT5EkW_u0cwaUIwDChPFPd5tkgwTt7CdZxMnqdqcrPH-62qsyu/s320/l_b0495028cee0a249732f2f7896dee883.jpg" border="0" /> <div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;">(Rockabilly Roll skirt available at </span><a href="http://www.kenleycollins.com/"><span style="font-family:arial;">http://www.kenleycollins.com</span></a><span style="font-family:arial;">)</span><br /></div><div align="center"><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305207188738324402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgU8QxzPSPB1_ZvkSuljOY5OZKXfJ16-yiXd-EytttYhwV7t4qygiydBhUovuG99dUxieTP9lLf9kLWsrwilaZccfbXEEQH6SppYJ5aVdHEOOfpynhmyi__BgE5mWNFDka1LKenR2zHbroP/s320/340x.jpg" border="0" /><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;">(Model struts Ms. Collins' work on the finale of Project Runway during New York Fashion Week September 12, 2008)</span><br /></p><div align="left"></div>a doll loves robothttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11814221819131782710noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2676753714631060102.post-22398371606699332212009-02-02T18:20:00.000-08:002009-02-21T03:42:51.638-08:00the blog attack<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtZ_z263LMbOfQsO2o6-qsr0SUHhqUe3vNNRmLwCf7UE9FkCug0fUK_Tv-tVCkhicLevDnuwHVJU_6b0YoAumorXssHtwLEBgrbzunzpa_EqJYseGxcrJSd7HKPgN3PzwxXQbmVdT5sx30/s1600-h/1_153454179l.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298390986483297794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtZ_z263LMbOfQsO2o6-qsr0SUHhqUe3vNNRmLwCf7UE9FkCug0fUK_Tv-tVCkhicLevDnuwHVJU_6b0YoAumorXssHtwLEBgrbzunzpa_EqJYseGxcrJSd7HKPgN3PzwxXQbmVdT5sx30/s320/1_153454179l.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"> (<span style="font-family:arial;">jelly, me and selle)</span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;">Automatically fell in love with that upstaging neon orange shoelaces. ME accesories, P30.00</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;">Last christmas break, out of uselessness at home, I was actually thinking of a new blog site so I could welcome 2009 with my pouring thoughts. But apparently, I totally neglected that desire since I was hooked on a super disaster eating habit. I ate like my brother (btw, thanks bro to the jacket! that gray and blue jacket in the photo is a hand-me-down). </span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;">I had to jog. So bad.</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;">Jog 3-4x a week. Eat healthy. Sleep more than the usual 4 hours. Smoke less. Drink...less (?)</span></div>a doll loves robothttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11814221819131782710noreply@blogger.com0