CEB
I just emerged groggily from a grueling 3-hour bureacratic gathering. To sum up: “What the hell kind of country is this?”
Nothing I write here after all is so interesting for anyone else other than myself. So here’s the weekend report:
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The past week was a whirlwind of events mostly about Marla’s bethrothal with Mark. Bridesmaid gowns are the main concern these past days, and so far *checks email* the other girls have not made up their minds yet about what to wear.
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I went with my dad and mom to Tutuban yesterday, and the hordes and hordes of people swarming over the unbelievably cheap merchandise overwhelmed us, as usual. I won’t talk about what we bought, it would only incriminate us, for up to 2 years in prison. Haha, go figure.
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