From June 18, 2006duuude! the house here in zambales (candelaria) is freakin' niiiice! it has 8 bedrooms and they just remodeled it. it has fresh paint, matching furniture throughout the house, new flooring... the rooms even have crown molding! O= but yeah... it's just a vacation house for my mom's cousins. of the 10 siblings, 5 are in the states and 5 are here. but even the ones from here have their own houses so they really just use it for a vacation house.
it took about 5 hours to get here from malate. we drove through the main part of manila, past rizal park (it's his birthday tmw), city hall, and UST (the oldest college in the philippines; my mom went there!). of course we also passed by numerous jollibees, greenwiches, and chowkings. i still haven't had the opportunity to try real jollibee food. oh well. we drove through a lot of the country side, too. i kept knocking out during the ride again, but one time when i woke up, i just had to say "wow!" it was so beautifully green; nice skies, with mountains in the back. we passed by a lot of water, too. we're supposed to go to a beach tmw so we'll get to see that part of zambales. unfortunately, though, it's not mango season so we won't see the gigantic mangos. T= you know what season it is? rainy season! it was pouring while we ate dinner; but it was so nice. we ate outside where it was covered. the rain made it a lot cooler. there was thunder and lightning, but it wasn't scary, just really cool looking.
my bug bite count is currently at three, all of which are on the lower part of my left leg. however, i have a nasty rash on my lower left arm. i also think i have exima (sp?) on my right arm, mostly around my elbow. i even have a patch of exima growing on my face... T=
oh yeah. so outside the gates of this house (yeah... there are gates), lives my lolo's younger brother. it's so trippy cuz you can totally see the resemblance! their facial features and their voice... hahah. it's uncanny. anyhooooo. he made us pastillas! yay! all these years, whenever an encina came back from the philippines, it was this lolo that made the pastillas! mmm. that's some good stuff. anyway...
we visited with him and his wife for a while. he's 79 but is still pretty vibrant/malakas. there were a couple of conversations going on at the same time in addition to having the tv on in the background, so it was kind of hard to follow conversations. his wife doesn't think that either my sister or i look like my mom, but he thinks i kinda do. yay! and of course they asked how old we were and how far along in our studies we were. we got the ever recurring question:
can you speak tagalog? why not?! blah. i really gotta learn... maybe i should practice here (sorry khaing).
pwede kong salita kunti sa isip ko, pero matatakot atchaka mahihiya sabihin ako [outloud]. (wow, that was reeeeeally broken.) masmaraming intindihan ko ngayon, kahit na kunti lang.
bayan si nanay at tatay ko ay talagang maganda! dito sa bondoc, talagang verde; ang langit ay malaki.
mahirap ang buhay dito. kahit bata o matanda, magtrabaho din.
kahapon at ngayon, lahat ng tao inibig itong bayan. maraming tao magmamatay para sa Pilipinas.
From June 19, 2006today in a nut shell:
- migraine --> me bedridden for half the day. vomited clear, white, and yellow liquid.
- drove around the barrio; turns out my lolo has a loooooot of land here in zambales: rice fields, mango trees, carabao, pigs, everything.
- the b-something barangay is pretty much dominated by encinas. (=
- visited my mom's cousin's husband's mom's house. she also went to elementary school w/ my lola. O= she's old, but still malakas.
- went to my mom's cousin's husband's brother's "beach resort." it was already dark, though, so we didn't even see the beach. T= we're gonna go there tmw morning.
- found out my lolo & lola had an arranged marriage. there are ladders to go up to bahay kubos. she didn't like my lolo at first, so when my lola saw that he was coming, she pulled up the ladder so he couldn't go up to see her. lol. so now, the fact that they've been married for 60+ years is reeeeeally cool.
- showed teh zambales relatives part of my debut dvd. it was really weird to watch that again. i've grown so much in a year...
now, today in a nutshell: (
today)
Today is Thursday, June 22nd. Be proud of me. I haven't blogged since the 19th. d=
Tuesday, June 20We woke up eeeearly in the morning to walk to one of the Zambales beaches. It was soooooo nice! The water was talagang clear! hahah. The waves were really calm, too. The sand was really dark, though; parang dirt. The sand was pretty fine, though. The temperature: a bit lukewarm; not hot, not cold. I didn't stay in there for too long, though, cuz I kept feeling tiny pricks here and there. Not sure what that was.
After we got cleaned up, we left for Baesa. It was another 5 hour drive through the countryside and back into the city. We ate and had a cake for my dad's youngest brother's wife's birthday. My sister and I stayed in my cousin Sunddie's room. She had tooons of choral music; she was away on tour with the Madrigal Singers. I took some pictures of some songs for pNotes. (= My uncle's house had 3 levels; at the top was a balcony. I forgot to take a picture of the view.
Post-dinner, we set up the projector... again. This time we showed my debut dvd and last year's PACN dvd. At first my uncle didn't realize that we switched from my debut to the pcn so when he saw the first people on stage, he was like, were those guests at your debut? hahah. The moment he saw the malongs, he was like, oh! Moslim ito! Too bad we didn't have time to show them the whole thing.
I stayed up late organizing my pictures in Picasa. Do I know how to have fun or what?!
Wednesday, June 21We were supposed to wake up early and leave Baesa at 7am. I lagged a bit and we ended up leaving half an hour late. T= We drove through some traffic to go back to Paranaque to pick up some clothes then we drove a couple hours through the rain to Batangas. We were supposed to take the 11:30am ferry to Oriental Mindoro (an island). By the time we got there (11:30), the ferry had already taken off. There was another ferry scheduled for 12:00, but they cancelled it because there weren't enough passengers. O= The next ferry left at 2:00...
So with much time to kill we walked down to some of the store/restaurants to eat lunch. My auntie & uncle (who has been driving us around the whole time) got cold Cokes in bottles. I asked for a Sprite and they gave me a lukewarm can cuz they said they were out of bottles. A little while later, they gave another customer Sprite in a bottle. O=<>
Thursday, June 22Woke up around 7 and ate our complimentary breakfast at the restaurant. While we waited to get picked up (my auntie & uncle spent the night at Tita Tita's), we watched more TV. We saw a couple soaps and some cartoons (Mirmo, One Piece, and Doraemon) dubbed in Tagalog. I knocked out until it was time to check out.
We still had time to kill before getting picked up so we waited where we ate dinner. We chose the right place to wait, because my uncle and auntie brought lunch with them! They also brought their nephew who was friends with one of the people who worked at the restaurant. He hooked us up with utencils, plates, water, and cups (all of which we lacked the night before). Mmm! Filipino food makes me happy! Well, except for wet fish and most vegetable dishes. hahah.
We went back to the shop/auto shop before boarding the ferry. We watched GMA again. There was a contest to be an EB (eat bulaga) babe. It was the semifinals and they were down to two 18 year olds and two 21 year olds. The mystery judge went with half of the ones we predicted would move on to the next round. An auntie here mentioned to me that I could be a beauty pageant contestant. I totally don't think so. All the girls on TV here are really maarte (I don't really know how to translate that word). Well, I guess a lot of people here aren't afraid to act a certain way. I also noticed that in all the game shows/talk shows, they have people dancing. It's weird... Something else I noticed: there are a lot of contests and sweepstakes. So many people are hoping for a way out... Well, I guess we have lotteries, games shows and contests in America, too. But it just seems like every other commercial advertised one.
We were the first to board Princess Colleen. Instead of staying inside, I wanted to see the view of the islands and the body of water (whichever one that was). I'm glad we did. It was a lot cooler. Oh yeah. Before we left, there were a bunch of boys swimming in the water right beside our boat asking for coins. "Please sir!" I was taking pictures of the landscape. My mom said that one of the boys said, "Ma'am, I love you!" hahah. I think that's the closest thing to getting hit on thus far; I have gotten a lot of unwanted looks, though. ::shudder:: Anywho, a man started throwing coins at the boys. They quickly dove into the water to retrieve them, bit the coins, and kept them in their mouths. The water was really clear (I could see their legs) and supposedly the water wasn't that deep. The guy kept throwing more coins, and eventually, he bought some peanuts and threw that at them... Don't know how useful that was. My dad woke up from his nap (yes, he was sleeping before we left the port), and wanted to throw them coins, too. So he joined in, laughing. When my dad gave out all his coins, he sat back down, and then realized that he should've taped it. So he asked me for coins and went back to the side of the ferry with the video camera and taped it! Several of the boys had climbed up the ferry and were hanging onto the side. The ferry blew its horn and the boys jumped off the ferry, dove into the clear water, climbed back onto land, off to spend their pisos who knows how.
On the ride back to Batangas, I alternated between reading, playing sudoku, and just watching the lush green islands and the blue ocean/sea/whatever it was. Much more enjoyable than sleeping inside, worried about the weird men who had decided to sleep close to us. Not to say that this trip was without its weird men. There was this one guy in red that kept staring. He walked by frequently; each time I was worried he would stop and say something. Fortunately (or unfortunately), he just kept on staring... ew!
It was a long drive back to Paranaque. We picked up the rest of our luggage and packed all 10 pieces of luggage + miscellaneous bags and 6 people into the Parejo. I don't know how we did it, but we did. I also don't know how I managed to fall asleep, but I did. I woke up at the Manila Sanitarium/Adventist Medical Center. Some guy (Angelo King?) donated his hotel to the hospital so now it's a place at which Adventists stay? I dunno. I think missionaries usually stay in these rooms. It was already 11pm when we got here, so the main elevator wasn't working. We had to bring our luggage into the hospital where a hospital guy loaded our 10 pieces of luggage onto a gurney and into the hospital's main elevator. We went up to the 3rd floor, only to bring our luggage down the stairs to the 2nd floor. It's not a fancy room, but it has a descent shower (w/ hot water!) and a refrigerator. We'll spend the rest of our nights in the Philippines here.
I've had a lot of time to think on this trip. Any conclusive thoughts? A few here and there. There really is a lot of time in a day; we just feel rushed because of how we allocate that time... I like feeling busy, though. I feel so unproductive here. Yes, I am on vacation so I shouldn't be doing things, but still... I have hours of time to kill while these people work their asses off for mere pisos... Seeing life here and reading about it (in "America is in the Heart" by Carlos Bulosan) is really creating a unique experience. As a Filipina-American, I really have been missing out on the Filipina side. True, I'm still greatly lacking, but I have a better sense now of why so many people come to America.
I've heard "the better life" reason plenty of times, but never really understood what was so better about the life. I really am fortunate to have not only a house to live in, but one much nicer than necessary, with more rooms than we need, hot water, even in the bathroom we don't use, a walk in closet with clothes I don't always wear; my own room with a guitar I never play, a computer I rarely use, and pictures and books I don't spend enough time looking at. I have the opportunity to get an education--a quality one. Not only do my parents have enough money to pay for my education, but I've been fortunate enough so that they haven't had to pay for that much of it. Here, jobs are plentiful. I'm lucky enough to get a pre-job job (the internship) that really is paying bank; something I definitely don't deserve compared to how hard some of the people here work and compared to how much they get in return. I have the leisure time to go to the beach with my friends; I have a car to get me there. I have the money to buy a laptop to waste hours on, a camera to take random pictures with, and clothes that really aren't worth the price I pay. I have the option to throw my stuff away in either the trash bin, the recycle bin, or the yard waste bin. Every week, I can count on other people to take away the mess I've made. I don't have to burn it myself or watch it collect on my lawn or on the sidewalks. Well, California can still be pretty dirty, but it's still a nice place to live.
Despite all these things that most people are without here, people still smile. Kids, even though they're poor, still have fun, playing whatever it is they're playing. Their lolo's and lola's still laugh to see their apo's smile. Parents are proud to see their kids go to school. That motivates them to continue working hard through the long days.
[and then i knocked out.]
Friday, June 23We took a taxi back to the Mall of Asia. We covered a lot more ground this time. Spent a lot of time at the SM Department Store, mostly waiting for the bank part to exchange our dollars for pisos. I ended up buying 2 pairs of slippers for a total of P130 which is about $2.50!!!
We finally ate at Jollibee! w000t! It was really good. I got maize con yielo (corn & ice) for P27 = $.50! Craaazy cheap! I also ended up buying mango cheesecake later on, but that was pretty much a waste of money...
(Right now I'm watching MYX, which is pretty much a Filipino MTV. The show that's on right now is "Versions" and they play remakes of songs. Apparently, Westlife redid "Fly Me to the Moon." Nothing too memorable, but still cool to hear. I wanted to make a playlist of remakes, but I wasn't sure what to title it; I guess I don't have that problem anymore.)
We went back to our room to get picked up by my auntie and uncle. Then we drove for what seemed like forever to Quezon City for my auntie Pinay's birthday dinner. Kaka inez naman! I think everyone in the car was aggrivated with the driving situation. My uncle was driving again. We hit traffic for a bit, but when we got closer to the house, he was driving insanely slow cuz he didn't know where the street to turn was. He even stopped in the middle of the street for a while! Aaaaaaaaah! I can't wait to get back to the states so I can be in control of the car. hahah.
Anyway... We finally arrived. Another nice house! Not as nice as the vacation house in Zambales, but still nice. We were the first to get there, so I guess it was good we got lost/were driving slow. The families started coming in and I got to meet more cousins. Yay! They're really nice, but I felt retarded cuz we didn't talk much... Two of them are around my sister's age (Pio's 21 and Paulo's 22) and they both graduated from business (I think). One just graduated this month and is looking for a job and the other one works at Citigroup.
Auntie: Michael just graduated and now he's looking for a job.
Mom: Oh. What about Pio?
Auntie: Oh! That's Michael.
Well, I guess you had to be there. It was just funny cuz we knew her son as Pio but she started calling him Michael out of nowhere. Inside we were all thinking, who the heck is Michael? Almost everyone here has house names. I feel left out. hahah.
The food was soooo freakin' good! Highlights: fried chicken, nilagang baka (beef soup), mango tarts, and mocha cheesecake!!! ZOMG! I was so full.
Saturday, June 24Went to church at the new site of Philippine Union College which is now known as the Adventist University of the Philippines. My dad went to and taught at the old PUC. It was cool cuz he finished his studies a semester early and PUC hired him as a chemistry teacher right away. By the time graduation came around, he was walking with the faculty instead of the graduates! He ended up teaching for about 3 years, I think. The lady in charge of potluck was one of his students before. She was saying how my dad was the professor that they all had crushes on. o.O She was interesting...
That lady was also telling me to come back next year and she'll enter me in a beauty pageant. She said she did that with some other girl and she ended up winning Ms. Palawan or something. hahah.I don't think I would win, though. I was thinking about it, and I think one thing I'd like about being a celebrity of sorts is that someone else would do my hair. hahah. I'm so lazy. I totally wouldn't wanna be famous, though, cuz I'd be so weirded out by seeing my picture everywhere. Especially in the PI, cuz they have celebrities advertise everything. They even have Manny Pacquiao (I dunno how to spell his last name... but the boxer guy) advertising for Magic Sing Karaoke mics!
As for the church service itself... We went to Sabbath school. That lady I mentioned earlier brought us to the English speaking one, but we totally couldn't hear the teacher. We sat towards the back of the group and he spoke really softly. My dad walked up and moved to another group. hahah. One of the things I like about going to church is singing, but I didn't know most of the songs, so that part sucked. The sermon... I didn't like. He made valid points about how we're less reverent in the church, which I definitely agree with, but I didn't like the way it was presented. I felt like he was scolding everyone. One of the things he pointed out: not everyone brings Bibles to church, but people bring cell phones. As for the rest of the sermon, I dozed off frequently... 1. it was hot. 2. i was tired. 3. he wasn't captivating.
Potluck was an experience. Before he prayed, one of the guys in charge said, "We have a tradition here--it's a good tradition, actually--where we let our guests/visitors get their food first." After prayer, our family got up, since we were visitors, and were the first in line, but somehow, a bunch of other people ended up getting their food before we did. So much for tradition... Food wise... I've had better. Even considering the fact that it was veggie food, I've had better fake meat.
Btw, the people in our group were: me, my sister, my dad (Payo/Mario... I still don't know the story behind his nickname), my mom, my dad's oldest living sister Lina (Ellen), her husband Ben, my dad's youngest brother Minggoey (Domingo), his wife Dori, their daughter Ephteen (Roddie May?), and her husband Richard. After potluck and talking, we drove around the campus and Richard showed us the different buildings and picturesque spots. It's kinda weird cuz one of the colleges is a college of arts, science, and technology. They put art & science in the same college?!
We drove down (or up? I don't have a map so I'm totally disoriented) to "The People's Park in the Sky" which is a spot up on a mountain that overlooks Tagaytay. It's really beautiful. Well, the tower and stuff there is rusty and old, but the view is really nice. It was really windy, though; it reminded me of that place in Hawai'i. My mom said that place was Waimanalo, but I thought it was something else... Oh yeah! There was a pineapple that you could stand inside. I took a picture in it; I felt like spongebob. haha.
After that we drove over to Chow King for halo halo. Then we drove through traffic and rain to a new gated community being developed. My auntie in the states bought a house there and we tried to look at one of the model homes, but it was already after hours so the guards didn't let us. My dad told me to take a picture of it so we could show my auntie, but when I took out my camera, the guards told us we weren't allowed to. (Bawal!) I already took one, though, so sshhh!
Then we drove back towards where we were staying. When we were about a minute away, my uncle got a phone call. He answered it when he was stopped right in the middle of the intersection! He would've gone straight but there were cars in the other lane making right turns in front of him and then a huuuuge bus trying to make a left that probably would've driven into us. Gaaah! It was crazy. Once we got through the intersection, the police (pulis) pulled us over. My uncle got out and talked with the officer. He pretty much yelled his way out of a ticket. hahah. My uncle used to work for the government, too. The officer was young and I guess he got scared. Yay!
My auntie and uncle dropped us off and then left to pick up their daughter. We got back to the room, peed and dropped off our belongings. Then we decided to walk around to find a place to eat. It was craaaazy. At first, we walked across the small street to a small restaurant that was still open but had no food left. (wtf?!) Then we walked through the small, wet alleys in the dark towards the main highways. Crossing the street is crazy in the PI! Pedestrians don't get their official turn to cross the street so you have to just run across when there are less cars and hope that they won't run you over! Once we got to the other side, we checked out the various restaurants and ended up buying a whole chicken and rice. We crossed the street again, escaping death again. Yay!
Once we got back to the hospital/hotel, my auntie and cousin came out of the elevator! They had been trying to call us so they could take us out to eat, but my mom turned the cell phone off. (I still don't get why my mom turns her phone off! Gaaaah!) So we bought food for nothing. They took us to Harbor Square (which was by the Folk Arts Theater where we watched the cultural dance show). We ate at a place called Pancake House, even though none of us ordered pancakes. Then we walked around the complex, past the Folk Arts Theater, to a fancy floating Chinese restaurant called "Jumbo Kingdom." Er, technically it was a boat, even though it never leaves the port. Supposedly, there's a secret casino where all the high rollers play. O= We just went there to take pictures in the fancy seats. Hahah.
We walked the long way back, they took us home, then I came back to blog.
Sunday, June 25Uncle Minggoey took us to Intramuros (walled city). We saw Fort Santiago, one of the oldest fortifications in Manila (old Manila). It was built in 1571 and kept getting destroyed & damaged by war and natural disasters, but kept getting rebuilt & restored. It used to be surrounded by water, since it's next to the Pasig River, but now there's golf around most of it. There's a shrine for Jose Rizal, the national hero, since that's where he spent his last night. It was freakin' awesome! I really liked the design of the place, how they placed text in various places (on the walls, on the floor, on the glass containers). The feeling of being in the same place where Jose Rizal was imprisoned is/was indescribable, though.
A few things about Jose Rizal:
His book, Noli Me Tangere (Don't Touch Me), was the first to expose the travesties Spaniards put Filipinos through and inspired the revolution against the Spaniards.
He was freakin' smart. I forgot the details, but he was highly educated at a young age.
He knew 7 different languages in addition to various Filipino dialects.
He had several love interests from various countries (Germany, Philippines, Japan, etc).
He was a doctor.
He was a sculptor.
He was imprisoned for several years on false charges.The Spaniards executed him by gunfire an hour after he got married.
His last words are translated into a bunch of different languages (English, Tagalog, Spanish [the original language], Chinese, Korean, French, Czech, etc) and posted around his shrine.Anyhoooo. I bought an English version of Noli Me Tangere. Hopefully I can finish it this summer after I read America is in the Heart. Yay!
After that, we went to Luneta where the Jose Rizal park is (where they actually shot him down), but it was waaay too crowded to even find parking (everyone was double parked; even the sidewalks were packed with cars). I think it was crowded because they were celebrating Manila's 435th anniversary.
Then we went to SM City, another huuuuge mall. We went to the food court for lunch and ZOMG, there were sooooo many choices. Usually, our food courts have like... maybe 15 choices, right? In this food court there were like 40+! Well, I'm bad at estimating, but there were a looooot. Most of them sold Filipino food, though; I really don't know how these people differentiate themselves from their competitors. Most of the stores seem to be selling all the same things (especially the stores along the road) to all the same people. Anyway, I decided on getting boneless chicken bbq from Reyes Barbeque. It was sooooooo good! But it took a looooong time for them to cook it. I ordered my food before the rest of my family ordered theirs from elsewhere. By the time I sat down, they were already finished with their stuff. Gaah!
Post-eating, we went to National Bookstore to buy some books. At the Rizal Shrine, they were selling his books Noli Me Tangere and El Filibusterismo (sp?) for P250 each. At National Bookstore, they were P150 & P135, respectively. Yay! I also bought a map of the Philippines which finally put most of the trip into perspective. Then we went to SM Supermarket to buy food. Yaaay! I bought a lot of pasolubong. I don't wanna list it out, cuz you'll probably get something I bought.
Then we went to my uncle Boy's house which was about 5 minutes from SM City. Their house was nice, too. The Cua's all seem to be pretty well off. Anyway, they talked and we ate. More awesomely delicious food. I met more cousins and 2 nieces. There are little kids everywhere! Most of the time was spent listening to the adults converse. It was kind of cool cuz they started talking about politics and I kind of knew some of what they were talking about. Well, very little, actually. Just that Fernando Poe, Jr. (FPJ) (the now deceased dad of some singer girl we previously saw on TV) ran for president against Gloria Macapagal-Arroyo (GMA), but GMA won by paying for more votes and that the New People's Army (NPA) is a communist group that GMA is trying to stamp out. Nevertheless, it was cool cuz for once I was telling me sister stuff instead of her telling me what this word meant or who that relative was. Yay! After more talking and wrapping up food to take home in foil and tupperware, Uncle Minggoey took us back.
Monday, June 26We woke up (late) and went to Ate Bing's office at the University of the Philippines. She's a department chair in the College of Public Health (sorry, not sure if I already mentioned that or not). We had to use her Internet to confirm our flight and then my sister and I each checked our mail. It was good that I got to because I got a couple of work related e-mails.
One of the conversations (since it was a string of e-mails) threw a dagger into my heart (and twisted it). I can't watch Wicked!!!! Nooooooooooooooooooooooooo! My cousin tried soooo freakin' hard to buy tickets but there were just too many other people trying to get tickets. She couldn't even access the site at first and by the time she could, it was too late. T= Another friend of hers stood in line for like 5 hours or something and ended up with crappy seats. Damn those who bought a bunch of tickets and are reselling them at ridiculous prices online!!! Gaaaaaaaaaaah! ::tear:: Again, you are out my reach, Wicked. I guess I'm just gonna have to fly to NY to watch you. (= At least I'm gonna watch RENT for sure!!!! w000t! Orchestra seats!
After the mail-checking, we took a jeepney up to Divisoria. It's kind of like Downtown L.A. cuz there are a bunch of cheap shops and stuff. By the time we got there, it was time to eat, so we ate at Max's (again). Another delicious meal. We didn't really find much at Divisoria, though. They had shoes, bags, clothes, and fabric, but what they had we didn't want. T= So we took another jeepney down to Quiapo. It was a tiny underground "mall." Not much their either. So we took another jeepney to Baclaran which was quite a ways away with all the traffic. So I fell asleep (I don't know how with the way the driver was breaking, shifting gears, and switching lanes). Then it started to rain. We decided to 86 our plans to go to Baclaran since it was outdoors and it was raining pretty hard. (We didn't bring our umbrellas cuz the sun was shining when we left.) We escaped from the death jeepney, ran through puddles to get under some shelter, and then waited out the rain for a few minutes before walking back to our room.
The rest of the day was pretty much just chilling in the room watching TV. We watched a Superman movie that reeeeally sucked. I don't know the title, but it had the mom from Smallville as Lana Lang. It really bothered me how the computers in the movie were able to anything. Some random computer in Smallville could supposedly control ATMs, traffic lights, and a weather satellite. Oh yeah, and it could also determine most of what Kryptonite was made out of (all by .57%). At the end, there was a super computer that created Kryptonite because it could find people's weaknesses or something. I don't know. Then it turned the bad guy's sister into a robot and tried to eat Superman. The plot was ridiculous... I don't know if it was just a crappy movie or if most movies in the '70s just sucked. The special effects weren't that great either, but I'm more forgiving with that given its time period. That's why I'm soooo looking forward to watching the new Superman. We might see it today if it's not sold out. w00t!
Tuesday, June 27Auntie Aida & Uncle Able picked us up. They were planning to go to the Mall of Asia since they hadn't been there, but we already went there twice. My other auntie told us that Eastwood was nice so we ended up going there. It was a bit retarded cuz the stores didn't open until 12 and it was 11:30 so we ate at Somethin' Fishy. Yay! My sister and I ordered Japanese food while the rest of them got Filipino food. (They didn't want raw fish.) In the California roll, instead of avocado, they used mango. hahah. Then my auntie bought us stuffed animals as souvenirs for eating at the restaurant. I got a blue lobster. o.O ("See! He's her lobster!")
Then they dropped us off at SM Megamall. That place was huuuge! The flooring was weird, though: lower garage, upper garage, 2nd floor, 3rd floor, 4th floor, 5th floor. I finally bought something at a clothing store! (Plains & Prints) I liked a lot of their clothes and they had a sale for 50% off a lot of the ones I liked, but the thing I ended up buying wasn't even on sale. boo. Oh well. I will definitely go shopping when I get back. I r teh excited!!! Then my sister and I spent about an hour or so buying souvenirs at the SM Department Store. I got a lot of things for people, but I wasn't too sure about some of the things I bought. After I bought everything, I realized that I should've bought something for myself, too. Oh well.
Then we met up with Uncle Pip & Auntie Wilma. Their driver took us to a really fancy hotel called EDSA Shangri-la. We ate dinner at this nice Chinese restaurant. It was hands down the fanciest place we ate the whole trip. We saw one of the owners of Unilab there (my auntie knew him). Everyone in my family ordered the mango melon drink which was their special drink of the day, so we all got reindeer stuffed animals. It was reeeeally weird. o.O The food was soooooooo good, though! Crispy lemon chicken, tenderloins (extra tender!), steamed lapulapu (I didn't eat it cuz it looked weird), soup with a giant mushroom that was hard to eat, yummy vegetables, and crispy fried noodles with chicken! mmm!!!! It was sooooooooo good! And then there was hot jasmine tea that I drank all throughout the meal. For dessert, I had an almond jelly thingie which was pretty much like getting shaved ice except there was no ice. There was almond jelly (obviously), lychee, pineapple chunks, and some reddish fruit that I didn't know. The staff was really active in our dinner. They took away our plates and gave us new ones every so often.
Then we went downstairs to the hotel lounge to chill where we listening to a really good singer. She took requests so we asked her to sing Dahil Sa 'Yo, Someone to Watch over Me, and Sway. She sang a bunch of other Michael Buble songs, too. Everyone ordered a drink except for me cuz I drank so much during dinner. I finally gave in and ordered Morning Dew Green Tea. I don't remember what was in it. I left to pee and explore the hotel; my sister and I tried to take pictures with the scenery but it was night time and my camera still sucks with night pictures. T= I totally forgot that I ordered a drink so when I came back, my tea was already warm. The teapot was sooooo weird looking. It looked like two fused together; kind of like an elephant. How you set it down determined the strength of the tea. There was a story behind it, too, but since I was gone, I missed it. T= boo. After a few more songs, the driver took us back to our room where we watched a bowling competition on tv.
I think it'd be pretty cool to work as a lounge singer part time. 1. You get to sing. 2. It's not a large crowd and you're popperozzi-less (I really don't know how to spell that). 3. You get to dress up every night. But then you have to know a lot of songs, especially if people request stuff.
Wednesday, June 28Today, we're gonna try to watch Superman and then go out to eat one final time. We're mostly packed up and everyone's pretty much just waiting for me to get dressed so bye!
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We watched Superman Returns! The effects were definitely cool compared to the old one we watched (of course). I'm glad I watched the old one cuz I would be extra annoyed by the ditsy bad girl. The plot was... I dunno. I don't know how good Superman movies are supposed to be. They seemed to throw everything in there: a plane crash, a sinking ship, a natural disaster. Some things didn't really make sense (Superman's reaction levels to Kryptonite), but whatever. Just make sure you wait until after the credits. (=
After the movie, we walked through the Mall of Asia for one last time. We went to Kultura in hopes of finding a bahag. I asked my mom to ask my dad to ask a worker there if they sold them and she just laughed. Oh well.
We went back to our room after that, only to be dismayed by the fact that the TV didn't work. T= So everyone just took a nap. Well, I read a little, too, but mostly slept.
Uncle Ben, Auntie Ellen, and Ate Epol picked us up for dinner. We picked Ate Bing up from UP and then headed for Blue Bay, the Buffet on the Bay. Trace, Richard, Ephteen, Sunddie, and Auntie Dori met us there. Unfortunately, the food was just okay. There was a lot of seafood we couldn't eat. But I guess EDSA Shangri-la is hard to follow. There was a female singer and two guitarists who went around to different tables singing happy birthday or OPM's. They stopped at our table and my uncle pointed out to the group that Sunddie was a Madrigal singer. hahah. That was cool. They ended up accompanying Sunddie on a song.
I think that inspired my cousins to want to go karaoke-ing. After some persuading my parents let us go (they didn't want us out late cuz we have to be leaving for the airport at 04:30) with the condition that we'd only go for an hour. The ones who ended up going were: me, my sister, Sunddie, Ephteen, and Ate Bing. We went to a karaoke place called Music 21. It was really cool (except for the smell of cigarettes). There were soooooooooooooooooooooo many choices! They had a whole book with OPM's and three other books with English songs. The remote controls were cool, too, cuz you could change the key & what not; it took me a while to realize that, though. Each of us sang at least one song. I wanted to sing more but the hour went by so quickly (and we kind of experienced technical difficulties so we were gyped 10 minutes). It was cool cuz there were so many Filipino songs! (Well, obviously you're gonna have Filipino songs in the Philippines, but it was still cool.) I sang Bakit Ngayon Ka Lang with my cousin (she can sing pretty low), Stop Think, and Dahil Mahal Na Mahal Kita. Yeah... I know, I always sing those songs (except for Stop Think). I also saw May Bukas Pa in there, but I didn't wanna sing that. My other cousins can really sing. (= It totally runs in the family. Later on, I found out that my lolo (on my dad's side) used to sing a lot. I wish I met him... Anyhoo...
Sunddie dropped us off at our place and picked up her parents who were waiting with our parents. Then we finished packing and what not and now I'm here blogging. It's almost 01:00 and I have to be up in 3 hours. I hope I get rid of my jet lag quickly... I also still have Filipino currency. I gotta buy more things! Oh yeah. Big downer: we couldn't find any Kraft cheese in a can! T= That stuff was good...
I gotta come back soon...