Party Season Finally Over…
… or has it only just begun?
I’m terribly, terribly exhausted. It’s 10PM and I just got up an hour or two ago feeling like a zombie. There’s no doubt that alcohol and tranquilizers are still running through my bloodstream and I urgently need to detoxify myself as soon as possible. I have a shitload of cigarette burns on my fingers and arms in addition to all the blisters on my toes from wearing 5-inch Lanvin cone heels last night at the Preview Best Dressed Ball. Why oh why am I doing this to myself all for the sake of partying?
This week has been the craziest week ever… too many parties, too many events, so little time to recuperate.
I’ll start with Friday night. I went to Mega Magazine’s 10 Most Beautiful Women event and the party, sponsored by Mercedes Benz and Moet & Chandon, was a smashing success. Champagne and cognac overflowed and so did Manila’s finest. It was my first time to go to a "Mega" event and it was held at my favourite museum in Manila, the Ayala Museum.
Jacket by Zara, white shirt by Kenneth Cole, pearl belt used as a necklace by Chanel, necktie by Dior Homme, brooch I got at a department store for like US$15, fabulous snakeskin bag from Tesoro’s, gray jeans from Neil Barrett, shoes by Dior Homme.
A lot of people complimented me because of my "new look". Oh I don’t know. Maybe I should wear jackets and shirts often? I think I may have to say goodbye to tanks and tees when I go out at night, considering I’m not really a jacket-and-shirt person. Nevertheless, it’s about time, don’t you think?
I went to the Museum on my own as some of my friends were late and the first person who greeted me was Filipina supermodel-cum-photographer Joan. I love this girl. She’s always painfully chic every time I see her.
Mega Magazine’s Editor-in-Chief Carla Sibal initiating the ceremony. This woman is something else. She’s AMAZING! I love her! Everywhere I go, everyone always whisper how beautiful and chic she is… oh and how fabulous her hair is ALL THE FUCKING TIME! She’s one fierce woman you’ll never caught dead with bad hair. I love her. She’s really really nice and she’s always got this glow on her face the few times I’ve seen her.
I have absolutely no idea who this gorgeous girl is but man, she’s sooo fucking tall and I look like a midget. I think she’s like 6-foot-4 or something… and she wore like flats! She sorta reminds me of Karolina Kurkova. No?
Hannah and me…
Philippine Tatler’s Fashion Editor Karla A, designer/artist Mitch Dulce, who I haven’t seen in ages and moi.
Handbags at 10 paces galore! Do the infamous Bryanboy pose bag hags!
Tina and Tessa, fab girls of L’Oreal and Shu Uemura, who recently sponsored my survey…
More pictures of people….
Après-Mega, we went to our usual haunt, Cusine at La Embajada for more boozeing and cruising. Even saw designer Ino Caluza, créateur of the best custom-made jeans (Viktor Jeans) in the Philippines. I even went to his shop yesterday, bought 2 pairs of jeans and 2 custom-made jackets. I LOVE LOVE LOVE it!
Please touch my fat fanny… the last time someone grabbed my bum was EXACTLY 6 months ago.
I should come with a warning label. I’m pretty much like a bomb that can explode anytime, without notice,
no wonder people stay away from me so it’s best to stay away from me.
Work it like you own it. Fake it till you make it. I have one thing to say. Sashay, shante, shante, shante!
Why is my head chopped off on this photo?
If you’re a fan of Filipino, third world showbiz, these faces are prolly familiar to you.
Ooh lala. I must have a photo with this guy, too. Whatever, right?
… he’s that guy in that Big Brother show… and of course… the photo below… Oh. My. God. Mama Mia here we go again…
Today’s Obligatory Paparazzi Shot
Enough party pictures for now. More updates to follow… stay tuned for Bryanboy Loves… and Random Cheesemax.
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