when there was no more patience left, i rode a philcoa jeep and decided to go greenwiching myself instead and cancel the journey for the search of the kamote. funny, kuya manong guard of red ribbon readily opened the door for me, thinking i would eat there. he knows me already because of all my cake trips. actually, i considered red ribbon too. but then, this is not the time for cakes. i need serious food. thus, the pizza.Balit kapag kailangan mo ng *insert location* jeep wala. kapag hindi mo kailangan ang dami dami.
seeing oble wearing his sablay hurt me though.

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