Friday, May 05, 2006

[[* ayala museum *]]

road trip sa ayala.. buti nalang sumabay na ako kila drake at least hindi na hassle after duty pwede nalang kami qt ni dee or rest na sa house.. hihi.. si drake talaga kaskasero.. laging nagka-cut sa daan.. hayy.. ok lang.. enjoy naman eh.. gusto ko na nga simulan ang essay about the museum.. wala naman akong masabi as of now.. dahil siguro puro diorama at damit ang nakita ko.. may mga painting ni zobel.. na sabi nga ni drake.. yung painting eh nagkakataon na nagtatae ang ballen.. tapos kuskusin sa magandang papel.. baliw talaga yun!

nakakaaliw lang.. ang sarap kasi pagnagro-roadtrip eh.. as if naman ang layo ng pinuntahan namin noh?! hehe.. wala lang.. may map kasi kami eh.. mga 8 pm pa ako nakauwi.. hayy.. walang pahinga this week daig ko pa nagko-call center.. buti nalang wala si sir rey bukas.. hehe.. maganda daw m.i. 3 ah.. try ko nga panoorin.. shit lagot kaya ako kay dee.. account na yung gamit ko sa internet eh nakatulog ako mga isang oras na nakaonline so nasayang.. quiet nalang ako.. pag nabasa nalang niya to tsaka ako aamin.. harhar..

kung mapapansin niyo ang daming kuhana pictures.. well.. nagfeeling lang ako na photographer ako that day.. haha.. ciao!



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