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My favorite Whitney Houston song - Miracle. RIP, Whitney.

Thanks to a friend I got to watch the world’s no. 1 show! :) Arrived late at the venue, missed some 15 minutes of the show but ended up in the front row with the celebs. How crazy is that?! :)

***Mamma Mia Gala Night, Jan. 26, 2012, CCP

Thanks to a friend I got to watch the world’s no. 1 show! :) Arrived late at the venue, missed some 15 minutes of the show but ended up in the front row with the celebs. How crazy is that?! :)

My brother liked New Year’s Eve better than Christmas. At least, that’s what I believe so. He’d definitely spend on firecrackers and stuffs. A few minutes before the clock strikes 12mn, he’d go outside with his cannon joining my Uncle and the other guys in greeting the new year with ear deafening noise.  If we’re not lucky, we’d get at least a couple of baby rockets flying at us. He’d love it how we would shriek and freak out.

I miss him the most this time of the year.

In photo: My late brother Deng and his goddaughter Jenny during her christening.

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Yesterday and the day before were intense. Madman stuff! Birthday passed by quickly. But what made it special are the nice people around me who didn’t forget. Thanks to everyone who wished me a great day! Special thanks to CAA for the food, Leigh for the nice iced coffee tumbler, and to Fish-y for the lovely roses, my new pair of comfy sandals and most especially, for your patience when it comes to me. :)

Kanin Club, Ayala Triangle Gardens, September 16, 2011

I was in the city one Friday night and I wanted to meet up with my good friend L who works nearby. Our other friends couldn’t make it except for M and my BF, Vit. C. We decided to have dinner somewhere in Ayala Triangle Gardens.

M arrived early and opted to kill time in Glorietta 4. Vit. C and I were still on the train. The plan was to meet up L at the restaurant strip in the Triangle, to have dinner, hang out and maybe drink coffee later.

Despite the network problems, no thanks to Globe, we managed to get in touch with M and meet with him in a few minutes. Walkathon was started to our rendezvous. It was a warm night. It’s the city. The walk wasn’t fun fun but since at work we sit on our butts the whole day through, it was only fair to sweat it out a bit. My legs were killing me by the time we got there cause I have this situation with my veins. On the brighter side, my spirits were high because I was happy.

There were long lines of people waiting to be accommodated at the hip restos. There were one or two miserable looking joints with only one or two groups of people eating inside. It wasn’t encouraging. They probably serve lousy food and all. L wasn’t still there so we stood and waited at the end of the strip where there was air to breathe. Benches were too far away to walk back to. We just chewed the fat for a while.

After some 15 minutes, L arrived and our little group for the night was complete. We chatted happily while waiting for our party to be called by the receptionist at Kanin Club. We braved it despite the disheartening little piece of information that our group’s 14th or 18th (I hardly can recall now) in the list to be seated. It was almost 9 o’clock.

But time passed by easily and we were seated. We pre-ordered Lechon Kawali for starters, Sinangag na Sinigang, Crispy Dinuguan (which L didn’t eat) and Kare-Kare for the main course. We weren’t adventurous enough to try the unknown not to mention that we were ravenous already to ponder on the menu even more.

Good thing, the food was served almost instantly. But we had no idea what was in store for us: heart attack. At least, figuratively.

Bye, Andy! You surely will be missed by your fans. May you rest in peace.

Yoga kitty says: The key to inner health is inner peace.

You go ahead on your vacation, I’ll watch your fish for you.

Mommy, I’m tiewwwwd. Cawwwy meeeee!