“Julius, you should apply for a Canadian passport.” That’s what my mom told me couple of months ago. Up to this point of my life, I still have the application form covered in dust. Should have done it. And for that negligence I pay with the price of annoyance!

I was heading to Geneva. Plane ticket, guide tour (sorry nikki & grace!!), places to visit(gomenasai nikki & grace!! >.<), a place to stay…everything was planned - well sort of. I was to book it off, but when I told the travel agent that I don’t have a Canadian passport I was told that I may not be able to get in (or out). Simply put, I’m a Canadian citizen, but I’m holding a Philippine passport. If I present this anywhere aside from Philippines it would appear pretty “suspicious”. Sigh….

This was my plan before I venture in to my new job. I took a week off to rest and recuperate from all stress and frustration. I thought Geneva would be the perfect place. I have friends there who I wanted to see anyway. Now I’m at home, stuck and doing work.

Like what Rachel said: “MANOOOOONNNNGGG you suuuuccckkk!!!! =(” HAHAHAHA!