Hernan, Rei and I planned for a month just so we'd all be able to head to Galera this weekend. Off-peak rates baby! Of course we all need a break too.
Well, Reming just swept the entire plan off of the planet as she threatened Batangas and Mindoro early Friday morning. As planned, we we're supposed to head out to the Batangas Pier early morning Friday. Wek. So our weekend was ruined and we had to drag our sorry asses to Gateway instead. We dined al fresco at Italianni's and every single time the wind would blow our way we'd go cursing, "This is Reming's fault! We should be having dinner at the beach now!" We went to watch Happy Feet afterwards then we had our regular Starbucks staple. With every single sip we would swear at the unhappy storm that passed by the country. "If not for the freakin storm we'd be at Galera with beer at hand not fraps!"
Then we all went home. I was home a few minutes BEFORE midnight. That's a bit freakish! As Hernan had noted, "we're like old ladies" having coffee and heading home early. Hay!~
Then again...As we were running around doing our shopping we caught ourselves thinking. What if we reschedule next week? With that Hernan placed the shoes he's been planning on buying back on the rack even when Lacoste and Adidas were on sale. And I placed the Girbaud bag (oh my! it dropped from 2k to 1.3K) and the Mango jacket back. We're heading to Galera next week. If another storm comes up then, maybe we're really not meant to go but it won't hurt to try again.
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