MaSaChi

Like they say in Boracay, "Sir, masachi?" (lady gestures with her two hands kneading)

I've always been mistaken as a Korean, whether in Boracay or here in Manila. Funny, I never corrected them. I just nod and say "no".

I used to go to this spa where Koreans frequent. Surprisingly, they still mistake me as one. Looking at their features, I don't think I look like one naman.

But there are a couple of good looking Koreans. In fact, I've been dreaming of going to Je Ju Island in SoKor too. And maybe a side trip to Lotte World. And who knows, rub elbows with Korean stars and of course Wang Lee-Hom.

But for now, I'll stop dreaming and get my masachi from my favorite spa.

Bye-bye!