Turning Japanese - Day 03 [4/4]: A Reague Of Their Own, Swallows vs. Dragons

And finally we made it to the game.


Parang Araneta Coliseum lang. Eh eh eh.

We were just right on time. We found our seats just when the game was about to start.


Grabe. Anlamig.


Familiar names. Hindi nakaka-homesick. Made me think of... home... where there was love overflowing...


Umuusok pa sa sobrang init 'yung food pagkuha ko ng chopsticks. Pero bago makarating sa bibig ko, para nang galing sa ref dahil sa sobrang lamig ng hangin.

The team we were cheering for won this match. But which one it was, I have no idea.

On our way home after the game.



After more than a one-hour train ride, we took a cab. Wala na kasing bus pagdating ng 10 or 11pm. [Buti pa dito sa amin sa Novaliches, may bus 24/7. 'Yun nga lang, sa sobrang siksikan, 'di mo alam which part of the ride mo naiwala 'yung virginity mo.]

Anyway, this was just one of the very few times I took a taxi. Kasi sobrang mahal. ¥700 [give or take mga P280] ang flagdown rate. Plus ¥90 [P36] per kaldag.
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