The Tiny One

I just got back from my trip to Bohol for work and rest wasn't part of my Saturday because as soon as we docked at the port I headed straight to the office and emailed away my report.  I wasn't up for additional work on Monday so I had to write down everything that happened so I don't have to rack my memories when it's time for me to report. I went home at around 8pm and headed straight to get ready for another Saturday.  I wasn't prepared to sleep this Saturday night out because friends from BCD just arrived and I don't want to spoil their Saturday night by not showing up.  They are after all the people that I will be spending my August rush and September fever with :D  (I CAN'T WAIT!) I saw familiar faces at the place where we had drinks in and I even saw my uncle's friends! Talk about awkward! Then again, it's a Saturday so I guess there's an excuse to get crazy:)  I just hope he doesn't say anything to my uncle!:D  ...

I still can't get enough of my Bacolod trip with my bestfriend, Maica! I can still feel the chill of excitement when I was first asked. One day, M called and asked, "wanna go with me to BCD?" my reply was an unthought of yes. I didn't think she'd really be expecting me to go to Bacolod with her. a week before her flight to BCD she called me up and asked me if I already booked a ticket. Then, I thought, 'what the heck, it's not like I have anything better to do on those days anyway.' So, to booking a ticket I went. Saturday 5:30 booked! Friday night before I was about to leave, a friend of mine asked, "What are you going to do there?" I never thought of that, I simply answered, "I really don't know" He replied in confusion, "M said you guys were going to the Negros Love Dance." To my surprise I laughed and said,"Well, I guess we'll be doing that then."  Saturday Morning ...