NY: Day Three

HI I FEEL BAD FOR NOT UPDATING AT ALL

PERO I HAD A REASONABLE REASON!!!

The only reason for the lateness is that

I absolutely HAVE to blog things in order

because of OC-ness and NY: Day Three didn't have

any interesting happenings so I wanted to skip blogging it

BUT I HATE SKIPPING BECAUSE IT HAS TO BE IN ORDER NGA

 (Yeah so I was at war with myself every time I sat down to blog this)

Ayon I kept on putting it off until poof, it's been a month and a half!

There is no other way to continue blogging the rest of my life

until this entry happens, so here I am super forcing it :-))

Day Three in New York was blocked off for a place called Woodbury.

(I had never been there before, but Carlos and I had a laugh talking about it

because it had the same name as that happy town in The Walking Dead!)

Everytime I look at photos I took of my three siblings + Mom, 

I was reminded by a boy band - so I will refer to them as a boy band

every time all four of them are in a photo.

I was the backback seat person, as usual!

Kuya Dennis got teased because he was watching this
documentary about Buddha in the car.



Hemingway, we finally got to Woodbury

Everyone went on their own, so I got a map and marked
all the places that I would consider going into nyehehe.
I was mostly excited about 1.) Getting a pair of new Chucks
2.) Going to the Disney store because that is always fun and
3.) Visiting the only toy store there
(And I was right, they were the only three places where I actually bought something!
 Unless you include chocolates for Trachea)

Since I was having an adventure alone, I would stop here and there to update my map
 (Yes, I drew my path around Woodbury and marked a bunch of landmarks so I wouldn't get lost!)

I also wrote down what I did where and where my family members were based on their texts

After Woodbury, everyone decided to have dinner at the hotel lobby restaurant again
because their shrimp was so magical we were so tired from the long car ride

I love you

You were a mistake

I am not sure if I put this drawing on the right entry,
pero let's just say that I'm right and this DID happen on the third night there -
some of you might have known that the US Open was happening on the
same week we were there (I sure as hell didn't know hahaha)
pero turns out some of the players were staying in the same hotel as us
(aka Maria Sharapova and boyfriend)

Ate Diday and I were in the elevator on the way up to our floor
with a guy carrying food behind us and a blonde in front of us.
Suddenly Ate Diday turns to me and says (and she's being sure to say this in Filipino),
"Kuhanan mo ng litrato!"

After we got back to the room, I find out from an excited Ate Diday na 

it was Maria Sharapova in the elevator and yes, I know her name,

 but tennis isn't one of the sports I follow so I didn't super know her face :-))

That night was not our last encounter with her, though =))