what a day. I've been on a Manchester United plane! That would upset
some people! I've made some friends and I have a boyfriend! Well not
quite but maybe thats a good reason to make sure my stay is short and
sweet. Anyway, I woke up nice and early and made it to the airport
ok, was really surprised at the size of the airport, I thought I
would be able to get something to eat there for breakfast but there
was nothing there. Nothing at all.
Only a help desk!!! The terminal
was that small that you even walked out to your airplane on the
tarmac. it was because of this option I got see the Manchester United
crest on the side of the plane and on the belly scrawled the proud
sponsors, and then inside the plane the signatures of all the players
penned onto a wall just inside the plane at the front. I went
straight to the back away from the crowds and ended up having a row
to myself, so a good move. A few hours later was in Manila and caught
the bus to Manila, on route from the plane I met a girl Jo who was
really nice and helpful, catching the bus together and talking about
different places we'd been and where else to go.
Once in Manila it
was really easy to get to the Kabayan Hotel where I was staying and
would be meeting the others.
As a few other girls who would be coming
to the meet up would be staying here too. It once here I spent
anytime outside and even though it was tipping it down it was soo
hot. Almost unbearable. I arranged to meet Yheleen at at 7pm to go
out for dinner. I really wasn't in the mood for it as I was tired and
didn't fancy being out this evening but decided I'm not here for long
and might as well make the most of it. Turned out to be a fantastic
night. We went to Mall of Asia and walked around a little bit,
looking at the cinema and shops before meeting her friend Rochelle.
Once she arrived we went to Gerry's Grill for dinner and had blue
Margaretta's and laughed and giggled all night. Especially after our
meal when a waitress came over and asked for my number. I was a bit
confused, normally men ask for my number more than women and after
being in Thailand trying to guess what some of the people were,
male/female or both I was defiantly a bit weary. She then told
Rochelle and Yheleen that it was for her friend, Rhoel who fancies
me. A waiter at the grill. When I wouldn't give her my number he then
sent her back to ask for my email. How harmless can he be so I gave
this to him and forgot about it for now. After spending the evening
with these girls I felt so much better and glad that I'd gone out.
The more I thought about it the more I actually thought about it the
more guilty I felt about not wanting to go in the first place though.
I was being so stupid and realize I could have wasted a night for no