Chem lab. One of my teachers boiled some agar for bacteria cultures and it exploded. Some of the hot crap landed on my neck. I got sent to the clinic, and when I got back I was told to be more careful. Riiiiiiiight......


Graduating classes get their pictures hung on the wall. This one is of my sister. I asked the principal why my class (the next one after my sis) wasn't up yet and she said she doesn't know... maybe they gave up. Or my class was an embarrassment.


GIMME THE MAP, SCOTT!


Creepy statue of our patron saint, pointing the kids to where he has some candy.


Mad Max. This was the car that all the students learned to wrench on. It's been taken apart and put together 198247619487624 times. Rumor has it that it's going to be retired this year and a newer piece of crap will be brought in.


I drove around a bit after school, just to find some older sites. This is the country club. When I was in grade school I used to fly little balsa wood gliders in the soccer field. In high school we raced golf carts. One of my friends tipped his cart over in a sand trap like a boss.


Woodrose. It's an all-girls school. All the sluts came out of this camp. Rad!


Driving down Acacia Ave. (unfortunately there's no #22)


St. James Parish. My school sent students here to get first holy communion and confirmation. Also a good spot to pick up chicks.


Cuenca park. I used to shoot hoops here. Not pictured, but there is a playground to the left where I learned how to smoke cigarettes.


Another old childhood friend. Been friends since I was like...12 I think.


She's into cars too. This is her whip. It's an SiR (same as the EM2 Si in the States) but it's a sedan. She had JDM ITR suspension and wheels put on though.


Some kid begging for money on the street


Magnet Cafe, where we saw that previous band. We went back for Rockeoke Night, which happens every Monday. The house band picks audience song submissions, and will play the song. The one who submitted it has to sing it though. What a fun night. Too bad we got there late and my song (99 Red Balloons) didn't get picked. I missed out on another chance to make an ass of myself.


I tried to hook up with the girl on the left but it didn't work out. Oh well, I think I'm happy batting .500. Also the beer on the right, you can order it "Sub Zero" in the Philippines, meaning they cool it with Nitrogen or some shit. Comes out pretty much close to ice. Very refreshing and drunkable.


Figures, the first cockroach I see in this whole vacation was at my dad's house in KL again. Fuck this motherfucker, you're getting the boot.


My dad's turtle. He gets excited and falls on his back, but he can't right himself so someone has to help him :rofl:


Stopped over in Taipei. Yup, still depressing.


We bought some almond milk tea just so we can say we bought shit in Taipei.


My transit pass to get back on the plane. Get it...pass...enger?

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