21, Two Weddings, One Weekend: The start of my odyssey of getting hung over. Got home at 3-ish, feeling buzzed but fully safe from the “kawatan.” It’s weird how safe I feel with bus mates during the unholy hours of madaling araw but not feel completely safe in broad daylight on the same bus.
20, Two Weddings, One Weekend Part 2: The second part of the odyssey of getting double hung over over one weekend. Got to wondering why people get married on dates like 10.10.10. I can see the significance, for sure, but I’d rather have a wedding on a completely obscure date and have a meaningful marriage afterwards than the other way around.
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