tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-116591642011-04-22T06:11:40.713+08:00The pieced-together ramblings of a seventeen year old femme living in ManilaRebeccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17249644405783975476noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11659164.post-1111769859073069542005-03-26T00:54:00.000+08:002005-03-26T00:58:45.756+08:00<img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v700/multiplydivide/manila.png" align="left" /><br />One of the major cons of living in a predominantely-Catholic country? The fact that everything shuts-down come Good Friday. Oh Maniluuuh! The pantry is virtually empty and I would give up a limb for a good cup of coffee. My stomach is not a happy camper. I think a good hardy slog is at call for on Easter day. It'll be a scary sight, but I shall indulge in anything and everything that comes my way, I guarantee this.<br /><br /><br />To keep myself amused, I enjoy chuckling at the irony of Russian anti-alcohol campaigns such as the one below:<br /><center><img alt="translation: this new label suits me better" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v700/multiplydivide/etasok.png" /><br /></center><center></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11659164-111176985907306954?l=skiprewind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rebeccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17249644405783975476noreply@blogger.com4