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Patricia. i love the sea but i hate the beach. big difference.


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Wednesday, May 02, 2007
Hello :]


Whenever Profesora tells us to ask her anything in EspaƱol, she always winds up talking about boys. She seems to love telling us about boys! I think it's because Poveda is an all-girls school and most of my classmates are from all-girls schools.

I went to Blue Coral resort with some of my relatives yesterday. When I entered, I first noticed this huge statue of a machete carrying a goat on its shoulders. It was smacked right in the middle of the lobby. Like, who would place a statue of a giant naked man in a resort? It doesn't even relate to BLUE CORALS.

There was a swimming pool. A filter-less swimming pool. The water was kinda... Green. I shall not further describe how it looked like and why we all decided to swim there. (don't be afraid, I'm clean now, I promise :D)

We were told to wait an hour before checking in (how inconsiderate) and so the waiting time eventually led us to having an 'insult-the-resort' conversation.

Then when my Lola came she said "A Korean owns this resort pala," we were like "Oh, no wonder."

Our Korean neighbours aren't nice. They have rude driving habits and didn't slow down even when Jeremy was playing on the street.

After class, I went to Glorietta to have lunch with my mom, my aunt and my grandma. It was bloody eat all you can lunch and there were two floors of food! Guess how excited I was. The first two plates, I was dashing. The third plate, I was eating for the sake of having liberty to eat all I could. When I left the table for my fourth plate, I looked around and decided to just sit down and finish my mango shake.

Hasta luego!


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