What’s wrong with short shorts?… po.
What’s wrong with singlets?… po.
What’s wrong with THE WAY I DRESS?… po.

Wake up. YOU are living in the 21st century, in case you do not know… po. You do not have the right to not let me serve God just because of what I’m wearing. There’s no such law. And that’s totally not fair… po. Really. Not. Fair.

(Forgive me Father for I have sinned.)

It’s 4 minutes to 12 midnight and I am still here, typing. I just felt the need to update. Theme! (I couldn’t say new because it’s not really new. I’ve used this theme back in So-Girly.us. Ate Jays purchased the theme pack.)

So, here’s my Christmas wishlist. (I know I already have a wishlist right there *points to the sidebar*. It needs more attention. )

Meet my Dad. I’ve been here in Pinas for almost 3 weeks and hell I haven’t seen him. Not even once. I need to see him. One minute. One hug. One kiss. Once.
Meet my friends. (Again.) Jameans, Sebastinians, online friends.
Books. More Books. Breaking Dawn by Stephenie Meyer. Seven Deadly Sins Series by Robin Wasserman. 11 Minutes by Paulo Coelho. Jessica Darling Series by Megan McCafferty. Mr. Perfect by Linda Howarda. Shopaholic Series by Sophine Kinsella. And moarrr!
Silver ring or anklet.
Printed Converse Chuck Taylor All-Star Low Cut.
Belle De Jour or any super oh-some planner.
Mr. T.O.P., Choi Seung Hyun, Tabi

I should stop now because it will never end, I swear.

And because I won’t stick to the topic, here are some things that make me happy. At least FTM.

I got a copy of Eclipse. I guess it’s my lucky day. (Almost. Envy was out of stock.)

Super duper cute (and PINK) pouch for my iPod!

My new comfort food. Hershey’s Cookies and Cream. Caramel Kreme Crunch. Nam.

And you know what? First love never dies. Fo shizzle!

P.S. I should start writing my year-ender entry. It’s gonna be real long. I guess.

I was on the debut celebration of my aunt (who is BTW just 2 years older than me). It was themed butterflies and purple. How I love her dress!!! I was wearing a cobalt halter cocktail dress, spiced with bangles with shades of blue and black pumps. It was… so-so.

I was included on the 18 cheers list–made a wish for her, and held a glass of red wine and sipped. It seriously BURNED my throat.

Earvin (my ex) was there too. But we didn’t really talk. I just waved at him and he said “Oh! Ang tangkad mo ah!” And that was it. AWKWARD.

So, yeah. After the party, we went to Formula Bar. Gimik!!! We just drank beer and danced all night (or should I say, morning?)! My feet… OH. MY. GOSH. I think I tortured ‘em with the high-heel pumps! There were NO cute guys. (Define cute!?) There were some guys who danced with me. We got home at 4:30am!

I totally had fun! It was the BESTEST thing I did at dawn. Ever. The BEST thing I did so far during my vacation here in Pinas. Read the rest of this entry »