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Sunday, February 3, 2008

thanks to badminton

he he he senti post lang po....

actually i'm so thankful to badminton for leading the way for us HB friends in this blog to be together. I'm happy that we're now berks. Kasi actually dati akala ko suplading is chubbytoo, si HV at si JB. Si RR at si CF friendly-looking naman talaga kaya lang wala namang magko-konek sa amin. Si KM naman alam ko ibang level sya kasi mataas ang height! (hanubako).

But we became friends sa court! at sa food trips! at pare-parehong HB!
HB entry by Purple Pig! at 12:11 PM

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

I learned my lesson - don't rely on first impressions!!! I mean... mabait naman me. Mukha lang supladita.

February 4, 2008 at 9:19 AM
Anonymous said...

moi? suplada? hano? hmmm....sometimes to people i don't know ;-)

February 4, 2008 at 10:44 AM
Reeyah said...

hihihihi! kame ni cler, friendly looking! hehehehehe!

February 18, 2008 at 4:48 PM

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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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