BEACH BUMS
OCTOBER 31, 2004
5:00 a.m.
woke up. today is the day of my little beach excursion with M. it's been a while since we've gone out of town. it's definitely a welcome break from the goddamn city. OH QUEZON CITY!!! how i love your pollution, your crud infested streets and your all-too-friendly jologs, murderers, thieves, and rapists. NOT!!! but honestly i still love this asian gotham city. oh well...
breakfast... poop... shower... then rush to get a cab. the guards at the gate are usually too lazy to get a cab... so i call for one anyway and walk to the gate. as expected... no cab from the guards. thank god i walked. maybe i can meet some friendly holdaper... sweeeet!
6:30 or 7:00 a.m.? can't quite remember
B (M's friend who invited us on this trip), her young brother N, and her officemate C... pick us up... its a four hour or so drive... but the in-between naps and snoozes make it seem faster. we arrive at our point of destination at around
11:00 a.m.
LA LUZ BEACH RESORT seems like a really nice place. white sand? apparently they are more of white very very very tiny pebbles. i'm going to tell you now... the sand is imported from hell! it hurts... a lot. but after your feet have developed a good coating of dead cells... beach combing can be a blast. the view is breathtaking!!! very simple designs... but absolutely fine. the kavanas have nice cloths draped from them, the beach lounge chairs are shaded and comfy... and the "bar" area or main gazeebo is very welcoming. but the best thing about this place is that it is very "private"... meaning not too many people. i hate crowds... especially as i lovelingly call them... the "riffraff". meaning everybody except me. i know... i REALLY hate crowds.
12:00 p.m.
we check in and have ourselves a nice buffet lunch. pork is always good after a long trip...
1:00 p.m.
M and the others get ready to swim. me? i personally hate the beach. i'm more of a cave/mountain kinda person (hmm... hermits love caves and hate people... mental note... find out if being a hermit is a high-earning job...). but i love just bumming out and making senti. so i buy a 30peso beer and hop on to a lounge chair and dream of all the people i could massacre with a lot of gilette razors and a leaf blower combined... AHHH... so relaxing.
2:00 p.m. up to 3:00 p.m.
swim swim swim beer beer beer senti senti senti massacre massacre massacre... relax. AHH.
the others keep wading in the sea... i eventually join them and am surprised at all the little and not so little fishies swimming around. beautiful. it's a bit hard to swim coz of all the coral and hard sand... but nothing some aqua shoes or flippers or sandals won't fix...
3:00 p.m.
merienda consists of a ton of pancit, suman, and some other goodies. CHOMP!!! i eat so much pancit, i feel that if someone squeezed my tummy... pancit would pour out of every orifice... EVERY orifice... sweeet!
i have another beer while hanging out on the balcony of the room... M and the others kust continue wading and exploring this great beach. BURP!
7:00 p.m.
after playing cards with M and laughing out loud with the others (courtesy of my stupid antics)... the most important event of the day happens... DINNER. yum.






