Ok.. so we’re third place in our dance pro.. considering the fact that the judges deducted 15% from our total grade because of the fabric predicament. We still managed to bag the third place. But ofcourse, it still sucks. Bigtime.. but then again, it’s over now.. gotta move on.

It’s easier to blog because you’ll just type in the letters. Less hassle. But I think it’s better to write it eh.. lalng..

My weekend last week, Friday to Saturday night, I spent it with my relatives in Puerto Azul. It was pretty fun. My cousins, sister and I stayed up like until 1:30am or so. We played scrabble and made kuwento at the same time. Hindi pa nga kami dapat matutulog eh but a security guard called our attention. He received two phone calls na daw complaining because we were too noisy. Tapos my cousins nagkwento ng creepy stories and stuff.. like what if that guard’s a ghost nap ala blah blah blah. Hahahha.. all of us ran upstairs kagad. Haha.. pinaka duwag si PJ. Inunahan ba naman ang girls.. is that right? Hahaha.. kuya greggy gentleman, he let the girls go up first. Hahaha… then we went to the beach, had pictorials. Naax… haha..

Oh by the way, due to lack of communication and stuff, we shared the rest house with some other people. But they were all decent naman eh. They were around 12 ata boys and girls. They work already in really good companies like Smart telecoms and URC. Rich kids actually. And they were really nice to us. Ate Tin and I had a crush on one guy. Hehehe.. nice huh?

One of our helpers disappoints me so much. There was a woman the other day, with her two daughters who rung our doorbell. Eh they got the wrong house pala. But our maid still let them in. she let those strangers come in my house. My parents aren’t here pa naman ngayon. The thing is, what if they were evil people and robbed our house? What if they had guns pala? What if they hostage us? I mean, there are endless possibilities. We could get hurt because of her well.. lack of information----that’s an understatement… stupidity… we’ve told them a number of times already the house rules. That before they let anyone in our house, they have to tell the authorized person first. Duuuhhhh…