for the first time in ages...

There's something satisfying about indulging in an old vice after taking some time off it. Last night, I joined a bunch of office friends as we set out to set up our I.T. guy. Okay, so Mr. Personality falls flat on the interesting scale but it's nothing a makeover can't fix. Hehe. I have Queer Eye fantasies. No, they're not THOSE kinds of fantasies. Fine. Maybe sometimes. But this isn't the case. What I mean is that I'm making it a personal goal to turn Mr. Flatbread into, well, someone a little more drool-worthy. He's not ugly naman. He's nice. He's smart. He's just sooo... square. More square than a square. Seriously. He needs to lighten up, and I'm making it my mission to Fab Five him into interesting-dom. :)

But I digress. Anyway, we ended up in Casa Armas where I totally indulged in one of my most favorite drinks - Sangria!!! I was supposed to go to Dish at 10pm to watch the boys (who, I just heard won the ALIW Award for Best New Artist or something - woohoo!!!). By 10-ish, I was way to sloshed to drive all the way to QC so I decided to stay... and drink some more. Bwahaha.

Well, it was Ana's birthday (HAPPY BIRTHDAY, ANA BANANA!!!) this morning (9/11) so we ended up moving to San Mig to celebrate even more. I can't recall the last time I walked all-wobbly from alcohol. I seriously drank a lot. I even had Long Island Iced Tea in Reg's honor. Freaky nga that we both messaged each other at the same time. I think I was pretty much incoherent when we tried to chat. Bear hug to Reg in apology. You know I love you (eh?). Haha.

After much slinking and wobbling, I finally got home and slept. No hangovers today, but I'm still blanking out on some of what happened. Oops.

Well, time to get back to work. And my chocolate bar. Yumyum.

Oh, and what happened to Mr. Personality? He stayed with us till the very end. But he forgot to text us when he got home. Oh, well. In his words? "I forgot to text you because I didn't realize I was sleeping already." Cheers, queers?