If you go to the Philippines, obviously you’ll have to ride in the jeepney. Otherwise it’s not like you've been there. I played the mad girl snapping pictures of every corner of the jeepney.
We got down at a busy place ‘somewhere’ and walked around for a little. To tell you the truth, I was ‘blur’ most of the time. I don’t know where we were going and just followed Arthur. That’s the thing, when you have a tour guide, your bearings slack off :P
I like this one too. Look at the power lines.
Kinda reminds me of Penang.
Left: Awhhh Right: Eikk! Topless man! Right…like I care…We went into the building on the left. It was the home of some Spanish guy centuries ago? Ok, I wasn’t listening to Arthur talk. Slacking…:P (You can also refer to Arthur's comment to clarify my uncertainties on this matter. Like he said, I really am screwing the history up)
This never fails to freak people out at first glance.
The upstairs. Damn cool! And I mean that literary as well. I love the house. And the window. They slide :)
Yes? What are you doing in my house?
Teatime break, anyone?
Afternoon nap?
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This is a 93 year old house where Julio Nakpil, vice-president of the Katipunan, the Spanish Resistance army and later American Resistance army after they cheated us of our right to independence, lived for a time with the his wife, Gregoria de Jesus, who was the widow of Andres Bonifacio, founder of the said group.
Quote: "...cheated us of out right to independence..." Hatred? :P
Errr... you just made a typo quoting me
HAHAHAHA! Sorry :P
"I played the mad girl snapping pictures of every corner of the jeepney." Wehehehehe...I'm like that too~~ :P Of course not in the jeepney--other places. :P
Most of the time people look at me like I'm from Mars. So usually it's kinda uncomfortable playing the mad snapping pictures girl.
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