ditching..

I'm suddenly becoming really good at it. I ditched my groupmates yesterday. We're supposed to go swimming at Forest hill with our Clinical Instructor but i slept and woke up late, Myrn and Meh texted me to have lunch together at Mandug. I miss the serenity of that place and the company of old friends so i decided to just give up the pool for the bigger and better "Mandug river"...

so there, i went to Myrn's place and made friends with some ultimate funny Datu Bago gang. Swear! the place was a blast by their loud noise and carefree laughter.


We went to Yaser's (future Rox's) place at Waan, some really remote place. i never thought there would exist a shortcut from Mandug to Ma-a. Some opposites do meet. And I rode a motorcycle, driven by Yas, without helmets, in a bumpy and muddy road (where I almost had a heart attack when we suddenly swerve to the lily-infested pond, bless my 45 kg weight), in a Muslim area, with a training ground for MNLF members (when I went home, I immediately googled the difference between MNLF and MILF). My imagination can only run as much, plus Yas said they just had their graduation ceremony the day before complete with the prominent Muslim families in Mindanao, he said Dayanghirang (another schoolmate) was there during the celebration. I will never ever go to that place again on motorcycle unless i want to get myself killed with a thrill.
Yaser's family are super nice and they look good with a hijab wrapped around their pretty heads

Myrn, Almera, and Jab get comfy riding the three-wheeled motorcycle.


While Yas must put up with my nerves the whole journey

Meh and I have to ride that damn motorcycle again to Ma-a. thank God the LTO was busy with another traffic offender to even notice this overloaded-no helmets in the highway. We never had a chance to talk, I mean really, seriously talk. It's refreshing to keep up with Mer's life... And that's how I spent my first productive day after grad.