This post was suppose to be last november 1 but im too lazy to type anything and im too lazy to upload pictures from my phone.
Im not really into traveling and stuffs especially via ferry cuz last time i've stepped into a ferry, i literally puked my intestine out of my being. lol! i know im such a homo for that but hey! seriously.. i thought i wast going to die!
i was just 12 years old back then when we visited and since then we haven't had time to come by once again. so it took 4 years pa until we finally had time to go there
i was born there actually, and its not actually as scary as what the news always say upon Basilan. it was far from that and i hate it when bitches, upon hearing the word basilan, would immediately judge it as crooked panthom against all odds of government. no it isn't.
actually, i didn't really have enough time to roam around the city cuz it was just so dang hot! but i've met few faces there. some i dont know and some i barely recognize
and they were all like
"Wow! dalaga na tlga si joy joy"
"Matangkad naman tlga siya!"
"hindi na siya kulot"
in visayan lingo ofcourse.. yeah i used to have those telephone-wire-like curly hairs on my locks but i finally manage to get rid of the image
then i also met my ninangs right there who owe me years of christmas gifts and ninongs whom i could not even recognize and tell their name
it was awkward at first, since im not usually the outspoken type of a person so i just sat there in the middle of the table while i watch few faces register in my puny little head
so that's how november 1 went by in my phase. boring i know.
but here's the pics to enlighten up everything. sorry for the fugly face. its just me and my vaingloriousness
On to the aisle of my memory :)
Monday, November 7, 2011
Basilan in my heart
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