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Tuesday, February 19, 2008

Kelan nga ba ang June 12?

One year na ang HB sa June 12.

Last night, while having after gymming meals and bonding at Le Coeur de France, we (Rhea, Bex, Hazel and moi) were reminiscing about what we did last year. At ano naman kaya ang pwedeng gawin this year.

Medyo gustong linawin ni Reeya kung kailan gagawin ang mga pinaguusapang plano.....

Rhea: Kelan nga ba yan..June 12? June 12 ba? Sa July ba yun?

Huh?! Ano daw?
HB entry by jellybelly at 11:18 AM

2 comments:

Reeyah said...

Mali! Mali ang kwento mo!
Bwahahaha. Hindi ko narinig na June pala. Kaya tinanong ko kung "Sa July ba yon?"
Period.
hmphhh.
Hehehehe.

February 20, 2008 at 9:19 AM
jellybelly said...

hala dun ka sa presinto magpaliwanag! hehehe

February 20, 2008 at 10:15 AM

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Friday, September 14, 2007

It was 12 June. Independence Day. After an all-morning badminton games, we headed to Persiana, an Indian restaurant along the busy Street of Pioneer, Mandaluyong. We slumped on this long table which comfortably sits 8 famished addicts (holiday na nga, pumasok pa sa opisina para maglaro ng badminton). Cler suggested the resto so we asked her for recommendations. Order here, order there. You can imagine the buzzing of the table - 7 hot ladies and a lone hunk! Talking all at the same time - hecklin', shoutin', laughin', and bitchin'! And we were all bondats!

Since we stuffed ourselves, you might think we calmed down after that. Nah ah! Everyone was hyper - every conversation was carried out in high pitch tone, full of angst! Until one of us hot blooded chick got carried away with her kwento that another chick had to check her pulse on the neck, uttering, "High blood ka ba???!!!" Everyone had a good laugh at that scene and since then "high blood ka ba?" or HB for short has been used in every opportunity. Like, EVERY opportunity. You think it ended here? Nope. In the spirit of spontaneity, one chick suddenly suggestted that we go for coffee and dessert at.......... Tagaytay City! And off we went to Tagaytay (minus the lovely couple C&M). The roadtrip was non-stop hecklin' shoutin' laughin' and bitchin' plus getting lost in Highway 41 (it refers to Exit 41 but for some reason, we call it Highway 41). Caveat: Don't you dare get lost on a road trip. You will never hear the end of it. Never.

There you go - the intro on how the blog name came to be. How about the highlights of the day? It's worth posting, too!

K had a chocolate bar as palaman for her tinapay. Seriously. Kailangan inuulit ang salita ng dalawang beses.
Kailangan inuulit ang salita ng dalawang beses.
M was entirely glued on her PDA the whole time. Anti-Social of the Year.
The birth of Row 1, Row 2 and Row 3
Coffee and dessert at Starbucks, Tagaytay - overlooking Taal Volcano
The famous air-conditioner of the spaceship - dalawang tao lang nakinabang sa aircon pero anim ang pasahero
No sleeping during the entire trip - back and forth
And the most important lesson we learned at the end of the day: if you have a car, ensure that the car stereo is working. You don't want to get stuck in traffic with chicks with iPods.

 

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