Friday, June 20, 2008

BoOang

(Evil smile..)

I'm not a pet person. I think pets are cute and I'd be willing to watch over it for utmost 5 minutes.
But I definitely do not want to "be a companion of" one. I strongly feel that people with pets are screwed.
I'd worry too much if I didn't use enough pet shampoo or whether I should get the milk flavored chew toy and not the multivitamin bone thing.
Worrying does not suit me.
I came home a few weeks ago. And something fluffy jumped me. It immediately sniffed my butt, slobbered on my feet, and nibbled on my boobs. Shit. My sister got a pet dog.
My room is occupied by my sister so we had to share the room whenever I visited home. It also meant waking up with an awesome view of Boo's butt.
I slept for 2 hours and sneezed for 6 hours. My slippers were swimming in what I hoped was water in the middle of the living room.
I learned a lot of stuff too. Dogs can snore. He is 98% genetically identical to skunks. Their farts should be the 8th wonder of the world.
If you chase him, you will chase him forever. Your slippers will never look the same again. Looking for your slipper would equal Indiana Jones' treasure hunts or whatever Indiana is running around for.
70% of the pictures taken will be fluffy blurs. If he hates you, he will hide under the sink, ignore you when you call him and wait there for 3 hours until you go, carry him out and comfort him.
When there's a lightning storm, you will find him behind the refrigerator. If he is bored, he will eat your hair. If he is happy, he will eat your hair. If you dress up to go out, he will tug on your pants until you're half naked. He will also chew your shoes and hide it behind the washing machine.
He will chomp your cellphone when it rings. He will also bring stuff inside your house that you thought were extinct.
Yep. I'm definitely screwed. Boo (short for "boang" - "Crazy")

(Notice the sofa? Yeah.. I didn't think dog saliva could do that either. Don't bother with sofa comfyness. It does not exist.)

Monday, June 16, 2008

Kawasan

Coming home last May, we decided to visit Kawasan Falls.
It's a 2-3 hour trip. If you're going by bus, the South Bus terminal is pretty easy to find. The bus fare ranges from P40 to P120. It's weird actually because the fare depends on the bus company. I mean, they could probably charge you P500 if you're ugly.



The one thing I learned? Don't bring all the groceries you purchased the day before unless you want to lose weight and have abs of steel.
When we got off the bus, the weather was as cold as Tagaytay. Anyway, locals flocked us offering to carry our stuff for P20.
We weren't carrying much (only a refrigerator's worth) so we politely declined their offer.
One old guy was still pestering us and continued to walk beside us.


We wanted to go to Fall 2. FYI, Kawasan has 3 falls. The first and nearest one is the largest. The others are a bit smaller.
It was a pretty uneventful 20 minute walk to Fall 2. We passed about 300 bridges. When we got to the
destination, the old guy that walked with us whipped out this piece of paper
stating that he had police clearance to collect P200 from us. What the fuck.
It's a good thing I know how to read though. It also said that IF he carried our stuff, we'd be obligated to
pay him. Since I wanted to develop abs of steel and he looked like he'd die if he carried our bags, we dodged
his extortionist ass. But we still ended up giving him P50 and some lunch. We're not that cruel. After paying the cottage guy (P300), we settled in for lunch.

Kawasan was a very beautiful place until I took another step and the once waist-deep water plunged into nothingness and my life flashed before me.
I knew I should have listened to my swimming instructor. After gulping down half of the waterfall, I clung to Marian (who was wearing a life jacket) with both legs. There were 50 peso life jackets available and I have no idea why I ignored those. Anyway,
we continued swimming in the ice cold waters - now a bit more braver with our very red life jackets.
Walking back, having my fair share of Kawasan swimming in my belly, I was surprised to find that I wasn't the least bit tired.
It was probably the cold water. Overall, it's a pretty cheap but awesome getaway.


(One of the millions of bridges in Kawasan. The guy with the white hat was our "tour guide". See? He is a frail and little old man. He'd die if he carried our stuff.)

Friday, June 13, 2008

Tips, tricks and other pita stories

I'm pretty sure everyone has their own lists like "do not forget girlfriend" or "stock up on fudgy fudgy bars", etc. I only have 5 simple reminders before going on trips. So here's mine.

1. Empty your fridge of food that will probably morph into another life form that chews your couch and dismembers you when you get back.
I think this also applies to unwashed underwear and dishes. Wash them People! Or just throw 'em out.

2. Never hang your underwear outside. The weather has an interesting take on redefining garments as art.
This holds true for shoes as well.

3. Throw out your trash. Creepy-crawly-things will come out and creepy crawly your apartment.

4. Unplug everything. Believe it or not, your glass table is flammable.

5. Your goldfish will not eat the very-cool-realistic-plastic-plants and the yummy-looking-red-and-yellow-and-green-thingies in their tank. 'Nuf said.

Tuesday, January 15, 2008

bulls and balls

There are only 20 engineers in the company I work for. We often sneak out of the office. It's actually pretty easy. It definitely helps if you have mad skills to hack into the system cameras and just make it crash. Or, for those of us who aren't that geeky, if you had some sticky notes to ambush the camera with.

Anyway, there was this one time.. at band camp.. where we just wanted to get out and destress. The business owners were especially demonic that day. I wanted to buy a car just so that I can squish one particular guy. I seriously considered 4-wheelers just for him. Another engineer considered committing homicide with a toothpick. We had to get out.

Well, one thing led to another and before we knew it, they decided to ride the bull at Metrowalk.. The guys we have are total sissies. I was the first one to ride the bull. Yeah.. I have boobs of steel. Two other girls rode it after me. And only one guy rode it after them. See? Sissies.

You should really try it.

Caution :
People with nose or boob jobs or other 'extensions' should just forget about it though. Your silicon parts might stick to the bull when you slam into it. Deformed boobs aren't that awesome. I saw a guy who skewered his balls on the bull's horns. Ouch.

Tagaytay not so FAQs

So.. Anyway, we got off the bus and immediately rubbed each other’s body.. for warmth of course. Effin’ cold place. After getting settled, first stop on Marian’s “itinerary” was Josephine’s restaurant. This is actually a food trip. 90% of the items in her itinerary were restaurants.

Josephine's had a lunch buffet for only P360+ minus drinks. Their food is...... ok. Marian can cook better.. if she knew how to cook. But the best thing about them is that they have this awesome grill guy. He can grill anything you want. Just point and he’ll grill it. Grass, roots.. branches.. for real. But if you’re not into that going-back-to-earth thing, they also have tilapia, pork chop, blue marlin and beef.

We also went to Ilog Maria Bee farm. No sane person would ever attempt to visit this place without a car. The old lady said that it’s a pretty short walk from the main road to the farm. Just a few steps. We thanked her and started off on our rough road adventure. On the way, we met Becky, the one-horned cow. She didn’t mind us and just merrily chewed her brown and green-ish grass with twigs. When we got to the corner that the lady pointed, we saw another corner. We thought that maybe the lady meant that corner. We continued our journey and saw.. something. My girlfriend screamed and climbed on my back. She swore she saw a 3-foot rat scurry by. I swore I saw a bird. Then it crossed the street again.. and flew. But then I swore it was furry and had a tail. In Tagaytay, rats can fly. When we got to that corner, we saw.. another corner. And then another. There were creepy empty houses on the side. I wasn't really afraid coz I can fly, ya 'know?

Finally, after climbing an incline, we saw millions of bees.. Righhhtt.. The beehives were pretty barren and had just two or three bees buzzing around. But we discovered China’s best kept secret. They have about 20 Chinese customers leaving the place. They have a modest store with just a few shelves of products. While my girlfriend was busy cleaning out their shelves, I took the time to look around their place. There were more beehives at the back. I thought I’d at least see people in white suits or something. The most exciting thing there was finding the bee pollen. We read that the bees stick the pollens together with “something” and stick it to the back of their legs. Marian said it was edible. Yeah. Right.

But they do have pretty cool products. We really liked their minty lip balms.

We set the alarm for 3:30pm. We wouldn’t want to get caught there after dark. It was time to head back. Marian was calmer after purchasing the bee pollen, lip balms and other honey bee excretions. It was pretty uneventful until we saw Becky again. She was now right beside the road we were walking on. She was staring at us and did this maneuver that can only be described as the sharpen-horn move. She kept on rubbing her horn on the sides of back. It almost looked as if she was itchy. But we knew better. She really wanted to kill us. It was getting late so I dragged my girlfriend forward. She would have screamed but I told her that the cow would surely skewer us. We took a few steps. So did Becky. We took more steps and then bolted.

Turns out, Becky was tied to something in the field. Stupid rope didn’t show until after my girlfriend wet her pants. We took a picture of Becky to remind us of our near-skewering experience. The old lady asked if we bought something. Told her we bought a few stuff and politely smiled.. Holding back the urge to update her knowledge on the corner count. Heading back the main road, we saw two cars full of Chinese people. Again, China’s best kept secret.

You should also go to the Picnic Grove. Pretty easy to get there. Just ask around. Just a few steps inside, you will be met by people offering horse rides. Their initial price was P200 for one hour but it kept lowering to P150. My girlfriend is a bargain Goddess. We ended up renting two horses named Grace (mine) and Kakone (Marian’s). It was the first time we ever rode horses. My girlfriend immediately freaked out because she couldn’t balance and her butt kept on slipping off the saddle. But we already paid, so she had to keep the screaming to a minimum so as not to startle the horse. The guide had to hold her leg to keep her from slipping. We were pretty psyched when the horses walked around the circle. After the 10th round, I was bored senseless. The guides suggested we move on to a different course for P150 each. We did our bargain dance again and they settled for P150 for the both of us. I have a feeling we were being ripped off.. Oh well. It beats having to stay in that damned circle. At least I didn't have to fight to stay awake anymore. While my girlfriend was yelping, I, on the other hand was a pro after half the round. I think it was mostly because my horse was as calm as I was. Her horse kept on going sideways. Maybe her horse was drunk? Or maybe it was a silent protest to someone’s weight. Even though she had to hang on to both the horse and the guide, we both had a pretty awesome time with the horses.

We got off after a few minutes and proceeded to the Eco Trail. We took a few pictures. Just 2gig’s worth of memory. The climb up was pretty good exercise. We had mini heart attacks every 3 steps. Fun. When we reached the top, we took a moment to catch our breaths and review some of the pictures. After 5 hours, we finally felt rested and headed back to the hotel. The damned tricycles asked for P100 for the trip back. This sweet little old lady suggested that we wait further up the road so that we could get on the jeepney first. She was selling this delicacy wrapped in a piece of paper. We bought one out of gratitude. It was really cheap too. P10 for 4 espasols! Astig.

Anyway, we finally got on a jeepney and headed to Antonio's grill. I’m not sure if we ordered the right stuff but their food was really not worth it. The grilled squid was still alive.

Bedtime. Of course, I got lucky. We were lying in bed. Marian was cold.. and half asleep and punched me in the face when she couldn’t wake me up. She couldn’t remember it in the morning of course. Anyway, I woke up to a frozen leg and a black eye. It was effin’ cold. Bring a blanket when you visit this place. The towels did a pretty good job though.

We asked for our free breakfast but it took them 3 hours to cook the egg and I was starving. The espasols looked delicious so I ate it all. When I got out of the shower, I noticed some rashes on my face. And then it was everywhere. Really really itchy. Turns out, I was really really allergic to that. I had to take 2 kinds of drugs for a week. When that didn't work, I had to get a shot of this P300 allergy drug. And then I had to take some pills for another week. Sheeeshssshhhh..

We had lunch at Leslie's. This is, by far, my favorite restaurant. They have good food. Reasonable prices. And there were people serenading us while we ate. They sang our song too. Awesome lunch.

We also visited other restaurants but we didn't get to eat there anymore. It was time to buy the pasalubong (presents) and stuff.

Our trip there was pretty fun. We're gonna try going to the Taal volcano. But we're gonna have to learn how to swim first. Marian has this thing about crossing lakes.

Tuesday, January 8, 2008

Tagaytay FAQs

Ok. I wanna get all the FAQs done before I jump into the trip details. I know there are people who really don't give a shit about how many pink cars I saw during the trip (there were 2, by the way). Yes. I'm actually considerate. Sometimes. No. It’s not yet the end of the world.


To Tagaytay :

  • get on the MRT to Taft Station
  • go down the LEFT side/stairs (seriously, people don't know where the bus station is, just go left)
  • bus station is this narrow alley between McDonald's and Chowking (again, there are like a million McDo-Chowking tandems there so just go left)
  • ask the bus conductor to drop you off at Olivarez Station
  • the trip is about 1-3 hours. Ready your cameras for people groping on the bus. There’s really not much to see. Except for pink cars.

Fare :

  • MRT – P12 (from Shaw)
  • Bus – P73
  • Jeepney – P7.50 (minimum)
  • Taxi – non existent in Tagaytay (so far)
  • Tricycle – minimum of P20 (never ride this in Tagaytay. They'll suck you dry.)


Where to stay :

  • Mi-Jo Hotel – (more like a house really) P1,800 per night with free continental breakfast (just a fancy name for eggs, toasted bread and juice)
    • It doesn't have a view but the street across is lined with restaurants with a view of Taal volcano.


There are actually a lot of places to stay. We're gonna try Taal Vista next time. I’m hoping it’s haunted. If you want to get anywhere, just ask around. Filipinos are generally friendly.

I'll post our adventures next. Next year maybe.

Friday, December 28, 2007

first blood *in dota voice*

Mmm.. So okay. I really should be the last person to become a blogger. I have perfected the art of procrastination. But my girlfriend thought it would be a great way to keep an album of sorts for our travels together. So here it is. It took me a month, give or take, to make this but here it finally is.

I'm not actually sure what first-blog-posts look like.

So let's start with cheese. I like eating cheese. I find that it's a good way to start a conversation.
We love to travel. We've gone to places before but we didn't really care about "documentation" until we saw "The Notebook". Freaky movie. I think I'd like to remember what delicacies caused me to break out in hives.
And I'm gay. Been together with my girl since high school.. That's about 6 years and 5 months now.. 6 if you count this January 8th. First and hopefully the last. Extremely happy with the relationship. No. There won't be any girl-on-girl pictures here. And no, we're not open to threesomes.

Yeah. That's about it. You can read some reviews and travel tips here. Check back after a year or so.