...and we're back in Iloilo!

Our room reeks of cigarette smoke, but the router is right outside our door so I guess we're staying put. Allergies be damned.

I experienced the most turbulent filled flight going to Iloilo, I thought the A320 was just gonna give up on us after shaking non-stop for almost 10 minutes. Strangely enough, I felt calm and knew that we were all going to get through this unscathed. Besides, G was right beside me, so if I go, he goes too... :p

After I came to peace with the thought of us dying together, I thought of my life insurance and how my nephews and nieces are going to use the proceeds. So to my siblings, I believe that's motive right there to whack me off.

Ok, this post is already too weird. Must get back to doing ed notes.

And later tonight at 5:30pm, although kick-off is still at 7pm, the Azkals battle Kuwait in an "It's now or never" game. At least for the Azkals that is. Let's do this boyzzzz!!!