Monday Mourning
Monday Mourning
Ever since I started this blog, I made a personal promise that I'll never post any entries while being under the influence of alcohol because god knows what I'll end up writing.
Being the certified night owl that I am, no amount of tranquilizers can put me to rest - despite all the cocktails I had.
Yes - I've broken (again) my cardinal rule of not to go out during the weekdays. Today (or yesterday, rather) was an exception.
It's Hannah Matronic's last night out in Manila.
She's off to New York this coming Wednesday to study.
Although I've only known her for about 2 or so months, there's this 'connection' between us. I love her no-nonsense, no bull, brutal, frank and honest opinions (gawd can I be any more patronizing?) - traits that's very rare to get from people these days.
Kate T., a local designer, sang brilliantly for hours - a very talented individual indeed.
Saw quite a few familiar (and very friendly) faces and enjoyed hours of chat with folks. Tonight is definitely one of my best nights out. It was low-key but refreshing. This one will definitely go to my memory books.
Who knew Monday woud be such a blast? And who would have thought I'd be home by 1:52AM and still have great fun? I couldn't help but wonder: Saturday nights are indeed overrated.
It's just a shame that a newfound acquaintance is leaving. Nevertheless, I'm definitely gonna miss her. She'll be back this December tho... ;)
God do I feel fuckin sentimental or what?
I think I'll try to go to bed. Tomorrow's gonna be yet another beautiful day. I'll save the random cheesemax (honestly, there aren't any!!! oi vey!!!) and shameless self-promotion later.
Baboosh!
P.S. Send me more love bitches!
(Sorry, can't resist.)
xoxoxo
