It's cold. Period.

It's so cooooold. And when I'm in the office it's 10 times colder. The chairman loves the aircon too much we're freezing to death. I don't usually bring a jacket because bringing one to the office would mean I'll be holding something, and I don't like holding things in my hands (I even dropped my cell phones at the back of a taxi and left them there). I don't bring a bag, or a purse, or anything, but I had to bring a jacket last Friday because the coldness is starting to make me dysfunctional.
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We went to the house of the British ambassador to see the Speedo Summer Collection Fashion show. Speedo's a client of our company. Went there with Kuya Ramil and Jaypee, who texted us whining that his date (who was with him) just looked good in pictures and not in person. Haha. Jerk.

We got there at around 7:30 pm and feasted on Japanese food (it's the only thing they served anyway). Aside from all the socialites, I saw Tessie Tomas. She looks so much younger in person. I also saw Katrina Legarda. She looks just as old as she seemed to be.



The fashion show itself started at around 8:30 and ran for about 40 mins. I didn't know that Speedo is a British company. I thought - like most people - it's American. I don't really care. Anyway you can see the rest of the pictures at this link: tessapics.multiply.com
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Bear it guys. I'm into blogging again. Well, I was never out of it. It's just that these past weeks sometimes I wanted to write something but being the sloth that I am, I rarely did.

Ria still have no plans whatsoever of telling me where she's working. The first time, I asked because I'm her friend, and I just wanted to know. That was all. It was really no big deal, until she started acting like she's gonna die the moment she utter the name of the school she's assigned in. She said she doesn't wanna tell me because I'm going to make fun of her. Ria, how could I? How on earth could I? You and Daryl are the loves of my life! How could I possibly?

I finally was able to read your Xanga blog, after spending a good amount of time figuring out why the web address you gave doesn't frickin' work. You're so in love with HER. That's all I can say. Get over it.

And also, if you want to call me at work just do so. You don't need to message me asking my permission. Just call, of course when no one answers it, it means I'm not at my desk. Let's see a movie (if there's a good one) again with Daryl (and Rio if she finally decides to put us on her list of priorities). I'll let Daryl invite you, if ever. You always say yes to her.