off to eat/drink/think mexican

house pours

Three years ago there was a party that we organised at a friend's house. He had everything, but a pitcher. Kristine obliged, and brought one for us. During closing time, the pitcher was washed, dried and put into a paper bag so she can take it back. She said she would leave it in the house until he leaves Singapore.

He was here for two years.

The pitcher was well used, I must say.

Somehow, it was never returned.

Lost forever. Not unlike a drunken missed call.

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Between Tink's never ending fever, RN's coke light craze, Farnie people's habits and healthe games, there doesn't seem to be any opportunity for house parties anymore.

It had been months since I was at a house party mixing drinks. I missed that.

Kristine once again, obliged. Almost.

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Last night, I found myself with another pitcher. "What is essential is invisible to the eye..."

I don't think any other pitcher will be like the one, but life goes on.

sundate

I think I'm still exhausted (and full) from Sunday. And it's already Tuesday!

(Collage by ATT.)

consistency

As I was backing up my photo files, I came across a series and noticed something.I like wearing white. Allain, on the other hand, prefers black.I like wearing all white. Allain, on the other hand, prefers all black.

she said, she said

She mentions being spectacular at remembering lyrics.

I type I hope, I hope, I hope you clap your hands. Naka-mix.

She types I ho-hope ho-hope you clap your hands. Extended version.

We press enter the same time.

Stars.

multilingual?

I was busy wrinkling my nose because of the too sweet, almost juice like rose--the only one the place had. Their previous staple was so much better.

ANYWAY, back to my story.

She suddenly looks up and says "Pwede magtagalog nalang tayo ng tagalog, namimiss ko na matagalog, mamaya english nanaman. Ang dami ko pang magagandang hirit na tagalog, hindi ko na mahihirit mamaya".

Dude, I'm agreeable only if we could also refrain from talking, chatting, exchanging email and sms in Singlish. Whenever I am having an exchange with you, the voice in my head sounds like a local.

It's scary lor. Seeee!

sama sama (saying goodbye)

These raw photos are from November 2006, taken using my then new point-and-shoot. I like how the pictures turned out, because of the changing light the photos look somewhat off, like holga shots.

I like this photo best in the set, not because I took it (I took the one with Grace and Kristine too!), but because I like how you can see the light changing from blue to green. Of course this is on top of the fact that Grace looks demure and super pretty in this shot :)

how can you "loose"?

I'm attending a triple birthday party this weekend and I just finished wrapping the presents. I hope none of them get pissed that the gifts look like they are dressed in baggy clothes.