I haven't seen or talked to anyone from my mom's side of the family for eons. The last gathering that we had, as I recalled, was 10 years ago. So basically, they don't know the real score about me trailing fairy dusts wherever I go.
One thing I really hate about reunions is the catching up phase and bombarding you with useless questions just to ward of the awkward moment for reacquainting each other. AND - I am bracing myself with this question: "do you have a girlfriend?"
PLAN:
Surprise them the moment I emerge from the airport doors with me wearing ultimately short cut-offs ala Kate Moss. That way, I'm positive that would keep their trap shut!
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CEBU here I come!
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