biglang ulan at DotA
If not for arbi_ibra I wouldn't have gotten the feeling of wading in the waters of the Meron pond. Well, Arbi coaxed us into cutting Doc V's class for a quick round of DotA. We were supposed to head back to school from World Net when it suddenly poured. Arbi didn't have any rain gear with him, so Philip had to lend him his umbie. Philip and I had to share mine.
The trip going back to Faura was a horrible experience. It was raining hard and Katipunan was flooded. Took a quick stop at Seattle's Best, I ordered a cup of hot chocolate and Philip had a croissant. Funny and good thing I went inside. For if I didn't, I could've gotten smoked--as in black smoke!--by the big exhaust vent from Prince David. [Well, Philip did, nyahaha!]
At the back of Faura, well, Philip and I took on the raging rapids coming from the Meron pond. [Meron pond water = tubig kanal!] The feeling was icky, arg!
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Mia, the lanzones queen, when I brought a bag of it to school
lounging in my room while John Sy was working on the J2EE project
The trip going back to Faura was a horrible experience. It was raining hard and Katipunan was flooded. Took a quick stop at Seattle's Best, I ordered a cup of hot chocolate and Philip had a croissant. Funny and good thing I went inside. For if I didn't, I could've gotten smoked--as in black smoke!--by the big exhaust vent from Prince David. [Well, Philip did, nyahaha!]
At the back of Faura, well, Philip and I took on the raging rapids coming from the Meron pond. [Meron pond water = tubig kanal!] The feeling was icky, arg!
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Mia, the lanzones queen, when I brought a bag of it to school
lounging in my room while John Sy was working on the J2EE project