It's About Time

Say hello to my ticket to the world.

After a month and a half of waiting, two trips to the DFA (Department of Foreign Affairs), and several emails, text messages and phone calls, I finally got my passport. It's a few weeks delayed but at least it's here now. You know how horrendous it is having to deal with or go to third world government offices. Ugh. I'm glad I'm over that--at least for now.

I love my donuts glazed, plain and simple.

My good friend H accompanied me in picking up my pasaporte and we celebrated by dropping by Krispy Kreme (Ayala Avenue).

Are you ready world? I want the pages of this damn maroon booklet to be teeming with stamps by the end of the year! I wish. Hahah!