We tested out our fireworks. My 1st time lighting 1 up, I threw down the driveway ... but then it started rolling downhill toward us. Just my luck. We all took cover as it exploded. I love how buying fireworks is legal here unlike in the States where they're a pussy about it.
I saw High School Musical 3 for the 1st time today on the Disney channel. I saw it's sequel yesterday and the sequel to that the day before.
The sky will not stop blowing up. Every household has fireworks. For example, when I was filming outside, I didn't even have to turn on the nightvision on my camera. Continuous fireworks exploding provide the light.
PHILIP: (handing me a box) It's a cake. It's heavy. You should open it.
I opened the box ... and it's a 45 calibur gun! Or however the heck it's supposed to be pronounced. But basically a gun! Sweet!
We ate sashimi (that's sushi without the rice) and I drank San Miguel beer in front of my mommy and reveled how she couldn't do anything about it.
Since we're 14 hours ahead of the Philippines, I will be in 2010 for 14 hours while everyone else I know in other parts of the world will still be in 2009. Me in 2010 talking to anyone in 2009 is the closest we can get to Time Travel!
I'm in my $500 Salvatore Ferrogamo shoes from Rome, a.k.a. the pussy magnets. Time to step out into the battlefield now. That would be the streets already heavily littered with fireworks residue while more fireworks will be exploding.
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