***i figured i resume my writing to forget everything else. i hope this works***
"with cebu pacific air zero fares, it's time everyone flies"
(again, i should be getting paid for saying that)
05.17.08 all ron wanted was to eat portuguese egg tarts. plus he was in a big fight with raphael so he had to do something distracting. as for me, it was time i see those aadshfahsfd pandas aside from the frustration i felt last 2003 when i went to hong-kong and had to stay inside the house for two months because of that dang crazy chicken disease and SARS. alas! when we checked cebu pacific, zero fares were on and we just had to book a trip. i tagged my sister and her boylet along so it was less cool... but that's a different story... (they were actually cool, i just felt like saying the former, tsk!)
08.17.08 and so we baptized the newly opened ninoy aquino international airport terminal 3. god knows i should have kissed the floors of that bodega. first time to travel abroad out of whim. this should be great...
day 1: arriving at macau at night was a blast. we rounded the casinos, lost my sister and her boylet because apparently their walking fits that of a couple enjoying the cobblestone roads in paris and ron and i are strutting bitches in new york, and finally felt the pang of hunger. we thought we'd enjoy a nice portuguese dinner but everything was closed so we had to settle for junk...
we went back to our temporary abode and decided the day is not yet over at 2am. ron and i had to go out and get ourselves lost.
by 3am, we were so tired but we just had to take a few souvenir snapshots of whatever olympic air we can sniff from macau.
*meme na*
day 2: we woke up early just because we can. i realized the more you sleep while on vacation, the more you waste time (i know, it's common sense *boohoo*) so we headed out to ruínas de são paulo to catch the morning sun.
and ron finally realized his dreams of eating those portuguese egg tarts. i personally found pork buns to be pagkaing tamad. kumbaga, you are so lazy to cook rice so you just buy pan de sal and stuff the dang meat in. all in all, it was a great gastronomic experience.
next stop was shopping at leal de senado...
...and we saw this nice looking alley somewhere there. its too much of an insult to ignore
avenida de almeida ribeiro
meliza and ryan (i just realized i haven't mentioned their names yet, sorry naman) decided to leave for hongkong earlier so ron and i were left out to explore the famous venetian hotel which is reportedly the largest single structure hotel building in asia and the third largest building in the world.
*ripped from this site
it was amusing to see people wasting their money in casinos, but the most fun part was seeing the gondolas. it almost felt like i was in italy.
having exhausted ourselves, we decided to go back to leal de senado and have a decent chinese meal.
ahhh... my heart can't possibly be lost because everywhere i turn, i see the two-tailed siren telling me there's already too much blood in my caffeine circulation. thus we wasted the night over coffee and cigarettes.
after coffee, we roamed the streets to cap our last night in macau.
*meme na uli*
day 3: i'd say macau is a good place if you have money to burn. it's a small place. so small that we saw the guy we were sitting next to on the plane in one of the 711's near the place we stayed. i mean, what are the freaking odds?
now we're off to see the PANDAS!!!
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(again, i should be getting paid for saying that)
05.17.08 all ron wanted was to eat portuguese egg tarts. plus he was in a big fight with raphael so he had to do something distracting. as for me, it was time i see those aadshfahsfd pandas aside from the frustration i felt last 2003 when i went to hong-kong and had to stay inside the house for two months because of that dang crazy chicken disease and SARS. alas! when we checked cebu pacific, zero fares were on and we just had to book a trip. i tagged my sister and her boylet along so it was less cool... but that's a different story... (they were actually cool, i just felt like saying the former, tsk!)
08.17.08 and so we baptized the newly opened ninoy aquino international airport terminal 3. god knows i should have kissed the floors of that bodega. first time to travel abroad out of whim. this should be great...
day 1: arriving at macau at night was a blast. we rounded the casinos, lost my sister and her boylet because apparently their walking fits that of a couple enjoying the cobblestone roads in paris and ron and i are strutting bitches in new york, and finally felt the pang of hunger. we thought we'd enjoy a nice portuguese dinner but everything was closed so we had to settle for junk...
we went back to our temporary abode and decided the day is not yet over at 2am. ron and i had to go out and get ourselves lost.
by 3am, we were so tired but we just had to take a few souvenir snapshots of whatever olympic air we can sniff from macau.
*meme na*
day 2: we woke up early just because we can. i realized the more you sleep while on vacation, the more you waste time (i know, it's common sense *boohoo*) so we headed out to ruínas de são paulo to catch the morning sun.
and ron finally realized his dreams of eating those portuguese egg tarts. i personally found pork buns to be pagkaing tamad. kumbaga, you are so lazy to cook rice so you just buy pan de sal and stuff the dang meat in. all in all, it was a great gastronomic experience.
next stop was shopping at leal de senado...
...and we saw this nice looking alley somewhere there. its too much of an insult to ignore
avenida de almeida ribeiro
meliza and ryan (i just realized i haven't mentioned their names yet, sorry naman) decided to leave for hongkong earlier so ron and i were left out to explore the famous venetian hotel which is reportedly the largest single structure hotel building in asia and the third largest building in the world.
*ripped from this siteit was amusing to see people wasting their money in casinos, but the most fun part was seeing the gondolas. it almost felt like i was in italy.
having exhausted ourselves, we decided to go back to leal de senado and have a decent chinese meal.
ahhh... my heart can't possibly be lost because everywhere i turn, i see the two-tailed siren telling me there's already too much blood in my caffeine circulation. thus we wasted the night over coffee and cigarettes.
after coffee, we roamed the streets to cap our last night in macau.
*meme na uli*
day 3: i'd say macau is a good place if you have money to burn. it's a small place. so small that we saw the guy we were sitting next to on the plane in one of the 711's near the place we stayed. i mean, what are the freaking odds?
now we're off to see the PANDAS!!!
afldkhoadutajgkmgdjadgj;ajg'p;agpafgkmndfkajgpajgpnafdg
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