Tuesday, December 14, 2004

...eL LoCoS dE iLoCoS... (PART ONE)

I'm in Ilocos and I'm dead tired. I'm just writing this friggin entry in a net cafe. Oh gawsh, how I miss my PC, my Margot, my fam, and my barkada. It's only been two days but it just seems like eternity.

I'm still disappointed at Joanna, Marilyn, and Alvin, who bailed out at the last minute. Now there's only Daryl, Adam, Vicka, and me. But hey. We're having fun. I swear. We're gonna kill you guys with pics. Hah. (Btw I'll post the pics when I arrive.)

I'm happy. Really happy. I get to hangout with three twisted and fun batchmates plus an always game adviser. (Go Sir Eric!) We're planning to hang out with MG Urdaneta tomorrow night too. Hope all goes well. Mikey () and Carlo visited our hotel room last night and we had this little chat. Daryl and the rest interviewed them. lol. And I still can't believe Mikey didn't bail out. lol. You rawk, Miks.

By the way you guys, Alv's grandfather needs your prayers. He's seriously ill. Let's all hope for the better.

My contest's tomorrow. Editorial Writing English. And I don't have any confidence at all. Please pray for me too.

Anyways, I'll fill this blog with pics as soon as Vicka sends 'em to my email inbox.

Let's just hope this trip is worth all that.

posted by Chesca @ 2:39 PM