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Would you believe my first date with Joel was at Cubao? Farmer's Plaza to be exact.

We met up at National Bookstore, and had lunch somewhere (I can't remember, probably blocked it out), and then watched "Dito sa Pitong Gatang" starring FPJ and Nanette Medved, at the Farmers Plaza Cinema.

I was half kilig / half cringing from the kabaduyan of it all.

Of course, Joel now says it was never his idea. Harharhar.
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