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Tuesday, May 5, 2009

Backpacking Plan!

My BFF, Ristia, and I were planning to go backpacking and holiday-hopping. Of course, it's not until we're officially adults (17 here.) so we're not getting dictated by our parents lol. And, we need time for the money, 'cuz I know it costs hell of a dime.

Anyways, our destinations are: Singapore - London - Paris - Zurich - Rome - Barcelona - San Francisco - Los Angeles - Las Vegas - Utah - New York. That's 11 cities total. We're big dreamers, alright. but, hey, Jason Castro once said "Dreams come true. So dream big." right?

Singapore; it's just a transit. Neither of us want to go here so bad. But shopping in Haji Lane would be nice. Duh!

London; YEAH! There's a zillion places we want to visit. London Eye, Buckingham Palace, Madame Tussauds, Tate Modern, Thames River... It's a long list. We planned to stay here a little bit longer. We could probably check out the cities around London.

Paris; Eiffel and tres hotties! Whoop-dee-doodle-doo. This place would be perfect for us who's diggin' for cute guys. And the cuisines. And 'marche aux-puces bla-bla-bla idr' flea market.

Zurich: Idk, but it'd be fun to go to the safest city in the world. And it's a neutral country. And the chocolate-y. Team Switzerland all the way! lol.

Rome: Fontana De Trevi! We so wanna stay in the hotel they shot Lizzie McGuire The Movie. It's cute, but the landscape architecture on the courtyard is beautiful. Oh, we also have to see Colloseum, and go shopping.

Barcelona: My fave! Alhambra mosque in Granada, museums, probably take pics outside Sagrada de Familia. Try tapas. Check out: spanish hotties. Yowww!

San Francisco: Ristia's spot. The trem, and... I don't really know about this place ;)

Los Angeles: One week or more here! Can't leave the room without camera. The celebs! The beaches are too beautiful to miss. and, ooh, should I bring bikini? jk. I'll probably go for shorts and tanks. I'm no bitch.

Las Vegas: City of hell. Brendon Urie aka Ristia's future hubbie's hometown. We'll look somewhere around Grand Canyon. Spa! lol.

Utah: Home of David James Mayorga Archuleta. Sigh... Spots don't really matter if you can meet the Archuletas. I adore them all. (This'd be so embarassing if one of them read this...)

New York: Last stop. Upper East Side, Manhattan, Central Park... anyone knows a good restaurant?

Backpacking = pack light. Good, because I won't be carrying a suitcase that could fit me in there around. But I'm pretty sure that I'll come home bringing one or two extra bags. Don't worry, I'll shop at thrift stores and flea markets. It's not like I'm gonna splurge in Harrods, Via Condotti, or Bloomingdale's. It's economical crisis. I can't spend money on designer stuff, while on the other side of the world, people can barely eat. I can't live with that.

Song of the entry is "Sneakernight" by Vanessa Hudgens.

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