This is my life...

My book...

My story...

I will no longer let anyone else write it;

nor will I apologize for the edits I make.

-Steve Maraboli-

If you can't come back to California, California comes to you.



For one, Krispy Kreme is coming to Manila. Yesterday, Phen said that leaflets of Krispy Kreme handed to her one day reminded her so much of our late nights out in Contra Costa. True! We used to hang out until the wee hours of the night, kesehodang may pasok pa kinabukasan. There were so much to do: shopping at the nearby mall, catching the latest flick at the moviehouse just across the street, watching rented DVDs together in one of our hotel rooms, playing charades with a bottle of wine or two, and whenever hunger striked -- dropping by the nearest Krispy Kreme to grab some hot glazed donuts and cups of skim milk . That - and nonsensical conversations always made our nights.

Two, our trainor from Walnut Creek is coming to town too! He will be staying for almost two weeks, and that include the Christmas party day itself. How's that?!

Three, JJ will be touching base early next year. This guy's a blast! He'd been our constant gimmick buddy -- he brought us partying until 6am in San Jose, no later than minutes after our 7pm-arrival at the airport. He arranged for all our gimmicks in LA and San Francisco too, even my own birthday celebration. Sobrang talo ako sa gimik-planning prowess nito. For all of his kindness, in return, sa Krispy Kreme din namin siya dadalhin pagdating niya dito. Bwehehehe!!!



Looking back, we had fun.
Loads of fun. :-)

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