san sa guijo? saguijo!!

i promised a riot night with my girls when i got back. my word is my bond.

we met up at absinthe while the cocktails were still 50 pesos. however, me promising my Father a new life, not one drop of alcohol nor one puff entered my body. congratulate me. :)

at 1030, we headed to saguijo. brew wasn't kidding when he said that it was "rustic". i loved it just the same. daddy ariel was there! it's been forever since i last saw him. i remember the garage nights where red horse and marley were our companions. rosmo was surprisingly nice. he was even the first one to say hi. never expected that from him. when i saw him playing his bass, i couldn't help but smile (confession part 2 best: i find rosmo extremely sexy). him standing there smiling, plucking the strings...there's something about musicians that really get to me. it's no surprise that when i open up an issue of PULP, i can't help but say "oh. i've dated him, and him, and him..."

but unfortunatly, i made like cinderella and left early. back at the condo, i couldn't help but feel that i've missed out on a lot since i've been gone. and just as i was entering the gates of dreamland, one thought came into my mind:

i'm home.


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