March 20, 2009

Nostalgia.

Single best night of my life:
While in the Philippines, my very frugal mother wasn't thinking when she only checked in for two rooms at some swanky hotel- one for the adults, another to house me, my brother, my sister, and our assload of cousins. It was the night before my family was going back to America, so us kids decided to have some good, clean fun. ;D We raided the fridge, damaged the furniture, ran rampant throughout the suite, obnoxiously cheered on Seto Kaiba while watching an episode of "Yu-gi-oh!" in Tagalog, made prank calls to my friends in America, danced the "Ocho-Ocho" amongst other suggestive Filipino dances, threw the little complimentary bars of hotel soap at each other and put a hole through the ceiling, played intense hide-and-seek, and had hardcore wrestling matches. The walls of that place must've been pretty thick if all our parents couldn't hear us. Unless they were all drunk. ;P

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