Remembering Centennial Independence Day

I still remember the last independence day celebration I spent in the Philippines. Yon yong Centennial celebration (1998).

Gosh… ang tagal na pala…

To avoid experiencing the influx of celebrants to Manila, we decided to travel to Baguio with few friends..

Joshua, JV and Anthony – (considered as our “alagas”) and Glen.

Joshua, who is Glen’s favorite, hails from Pangasinan taking up Nursing sa University Belt. Pero dahil sa kapos sa pera, pumasok siyang GRO sa club…

Bata pa si JV and Anthony (15 and 16), pero sinubukang maging GRO din sa club...

Naglayas si JV sa kanila at nabarkada si Anthony.. Naging boytoy ko…

Anthony is from Antipolo.. pedyo may pagka bi kung kumilos at magsalita.. pero at his age, grabe ang kargada ng batang ito!



We stayed in Supreme Hotel, at habang may celebration sa Luneta, we invade Baguio.

We rented taxi for the whole day.. We went to PMA, Chinese Temple, a cave ( I forgot the name), and last stop is Burnham’s Park, where we enjoyed horseback riding.

We enjoyed our overnight stay sa Baguio dahil na rin sa dami ng tao.