Blogging from DC

The whole trip took twenty four hours - most of which were spent sleeping, eating and daydreaming. Needless to say, I am still alive - a little jet lagged but still alive.

The trip was generally quite uneventful except for a page from the plane's purser while we were somewhere above the Pacific asking if there was a doctor on board. Very Grey's Anatomy if I may say so. Anyway, the chismis was that someone died but I was too sleepy to ask for more details. On a related note and quite surprisingly, there were very few gwapo people on the plane and the airports. I only saw gorgeous people when we stopped over at Nagoya. It was then when I realized that I like Japanese men pala.
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And because I did not have anyone with me on this trip, I got to read a book. It's entitled, "Eleven Minutes" by Coehlo - nagfifeeling intellectual ako while reading the book but the reality was that I had no choice - I was bored. But more importantly, someone kasi recommended that I read it. To you, and you know who you are, I miss you. Kiss ko? LOL.

I have also prepared a few posts during the trip (while waiting endlessly to get to my destination) but I cannot post it yet because it's stuck in my Mac. I am just using my friend's laptop to squeeze this post since there's something wrong with the connection to my laptop. Maybe we can have this fixed tomorrow morning (note: 12-hour time difference).

Let me also share that I just saw met my first apple tonight. He's the pizza delivery guy who I think is Latino - gorgeous kid who refused to leave the door even after he was handed the tip. When I get my apartment, I'd make sure I'd order pizza from him and maybe, just maybe, our smiles would get us somewhere beyond the door. Wait, what's considered legal in the States ba, 18?

Anyway, let me leave you with this post before I completely hit my head on the laptop. Let me sleep. Goodnight everyone!