Patricia..
carlo, a good friend of mine, loves his beat-up 1800 (joke) old school toyota car. hahaha!
actually, this car was formerly his brother's, Marco. gaadd, marco, lamii kai kaahh.. hahaha! anyway, marco moved to austrialia (hi mate!) to work as a pilot/airplane mechanic/whatever. so now, carlo owns that beat-up son-of-a-gun car. and they named her Patricia.
hahaha! patricia was loved by all because it was old school and rugged looking like carlo, loads of girls have already road in Patricia. even i myslef, i remember last semester, when hannah was visiting, we decided to go gimik. so, we would drive around town just us three or with our friend miggy, and just be our noisy selves making super corny jokes and laugh and then go grab a bite. aahh, having patricia with my beach bum carlo and rockstar chick hannah always , ALWAYS, make me think that life in indeed sweet. good times, good times.
but one thing that i most love/hate about patricia, is that she is so beat up that we literally, STOPPED IN MIDDLE OF ESCARIO. actually no, not in the middle, you know that area thats like going up from under the ayala flyover near parklane hotel? THERE. we were stuck there,because... SHE RUN OUT OF GAS. the horror! hahaha! i was totally embarrassed that i literally covered my face. hahaha! but i was a good friend, i was like, wait ill call my mom and ill tell her to get gas for us.. ahahaha anyway, we ended up getting a cab going to the nearest gas station and filled her up;p hahaha! that was like the most embarrassing/hilarious experience ever!
another time was when hannah was banging the dashboard of patricia when it suddenly, lietrally fell apart. the glove compartment burts open and out came flying its contents, we just laughed and carlo was like, "Hoi hannah! fix that! hahaha!" and hannah goes, "ano ba tong kotche mo cral, bulok! tang ina, feeling ko, its gonna fall apart piece by piece!" hahahaha
and finally, my own crime to dear old patricia, we were drving and the handle for the hand at the top of the door, broke.. i didnt tell carlo though. but i have a feeling he knows.. haha
well, the last thing i heard about patricia was that she was checked in a shop for like 3-4 months to restore her nature beauty. ahahaha!! i really miss her, and i hope to see her soon! :)
actually, this car was formerly his brother's, Marco. gaadd, marco, lamii kai kaahh.. hahaha! anyway, marco moved to austrialia (hi mate!) to work as a pilot/airplane mechanic/whatever. so now, carlo owns that beat-up son-of-a-gun car. and they named her Patricia.
hahaha! patricia was loved by all because it was old school and rugged looking like carlo, loads of girls have already road in Patricia. even i myslef, i remember last semester, when hannah was visiting, we decided to go gimik. so, we would drive around town just us three or with our friend miggy, and just be our noisy selves making super corny jokes and laugh and then go grab a bite. aahh, having patricia with my beach bum carlo and rockstar chick hannah always , ALWAYS, make me think that life in indeed sweet. good times, good times.
but one thing that i most love/hate about patricia, is that she is so beat up that we literally, STOPPED IN MIDDLE OF ESCARIO. actually no, not in the middle, you know that area thats like going up from under the ayala flyover near parklane hotel? THERE. we were stuck there,because... SHE RUN OUT OF GAS. the horror! hahaha! i was totally embarrassed that i literally covered my face. hahaha! but i was a good friend, i was like, wait ill call my mom and ill tell her to get gas for us.. ahahaha anyway, we ended up getting a cab going to the nearest gas station and filled her up;p hahaha! that was like the most embarrassing/hilarious experience ever!
another time was when hannah was banging the dashboard of patricia when it suddenly, lietrally fell apart. the glove compartment burts open and out came flying its contents, we just laughed and carlo was like, "Hoi hannah! fix that! hahaha!" and hannah goes, "ano ba tong kotche mo cral, bulok! tang ina, feeling ko, its gonna fall apart piece by piece!" hahahaha
and finally, my own crime to dear old patricia, we were drving and the handle for the hand at the top of the door, broke.. i didnt tell carlo though. but i have a feeling he knows.. haha
well, the last thing i heard about patricia was that she was checked in a shop for like 3-4 months to restore her nature beauty. ahahaha!! i really miss her, and i hope to see her soon! :)