There she goes...

There goes another one...

Cheche, with his beautiful boy, KC, is leaving us, heading for Guam by mid-month. Farewells are always sad occasions, but it wouldn't really do anybody good to just sob over it. So after a hefty dinner at Cheche's place, just like every milestone in our lives, we trooped off to Malate to watch Acoustic Jive.

We didn't get the "Please wear white" memo.

It was fun and crazy and we took tons of pictures. The drinks just kept coming and nobody was counting. We were downing one after another, and the waiter, the poor guy, was trying to keep up. As evident, the natural progression of drunkenness was very apparent with one picture after the next. Bali na yung leeg ni Mabel

Pang-ilan na to?

Template smiles na ito!

We have very weird dreams.

Hookah pa tayo, pag kaya pa nating maglakad.

Tumba na si tessa.

Uyyy, Hk daw?

I can really tell when I'm with a bunch of true-blue, same-wavelength friends when we individually thought of one thing: make Che-che sing! And sang she did.



Major reality check. No matter how frequent they come by these days, I will never really get used to goodbyes. So cheche, all I can say is I know I'll be seeing you later. And please bring your bibo kid. Ihahanda na namin ang casa!

Love you, che!