This has been a long overdue post... Trying to contemplate if I should let the people know how drunk I was at that time. Oh well, it's given. Almost everyone knows I drink like there's no tomorrow. Oh yeah, if you want proof, then drink with me and you will know what I'm talking about.

This was like a week right after my Bora trip. I think so... We went to our friend's place and we brought like three (3) long necks of Emperador Brandy. The session was smooth and fun. One bottle down... Still functioning normally. Second bottle down... Still warming up. Third bottle down... Kinda tipsy I guess. Then, Devy, a good friend of mine took one bottle of Bailey's (Choco Mint) and put it on the table for consumption of course. Put some in my glass... and the next thing I know... I'm at home already. Everything after that was blackhole. I can't even remember a thing.

The next day... they told me what really happened. BTW, at first I don't believe that people could get memory lapses when they are drunk. I thought they were just making up stories to cover and protect themselves from shame. But it's true. That was the first time it happened to me. According to them, I drank the Bailey's by myself after Angel got her single shot from it. And I went to the restroom, and when I stepped out from it, I was only wearing my boxer briefs and shirt. The girls were like screaming and they helped me put on my pants. They said I was like walking with no reaction. I call that AUTO-PILOT MODE actually.

They brought me home after that and I walked the other direction. There's even a need for them to drag me, literally, and I kept on saynig that I'm just fine when in fact, I almost fell like a number of times. Geez... And the next thing I know, I'm on my bed, having the worst head ache.

Having said that... and remembering that incident from time to time... It leaves a smile on my face. That was really fun I must say. And good thing I have my boxer briefs on. What more if I don't have any at all. What a ruckus! It will top all of my embarassing moments in life.

And right after that day, I swore to not drink anymore. And guess what... as I was creating this post, my head hurts actually from last night. Yes, I was drunk... again... But no embarassing moments this time. Last night's concoction was Emperador Brandy and Red Horse. Love it!

Until the next drinking session guys... Oh yeah... That will be tonight!

*hik*

Lately... I have been wondering how does it feel to have a female partner. Does it feel the same way as having a male partner? Oh geez... I just can't fathom the idea still.

It's just that my current partner opened the idea on how would I feel if he will get married and have kids in the future. And that I will still be his partner at the same time. Of course my initial reaction would be to say NO. Definitely. But considering maturity, I guess he made sense in a way. IMO, I am not ready with that kind of set up. Good thing it was only an idea. And I hope he won't even push thru with it.

Which made me wonder... how about if I will do the same thing? Even when I'm intoxicated... still I don't think I can do it. It was only in high school wherein I kissed a girl (enter song "i kissed a girl and i like it"). And it was something I have never played in my head over and over again. The thought leaves a smile on my face. Kinda laughing at myself at the same time. Why? What made me decide to do that before? Peer pressure I guess. But now, nobody can pressure me. I have embraced the life in the other side of the court.

Oh cut the crap. It will never happen... AGAIN! Ahehehehe....

Only Belo can send you to jail...

A little birdie told me that one of our previous employees (I think he was terminated) was detained for at least a day because of Belo.

Now, before you react to this one... let me tell you the whole story.

It's all because of the Belo Facial Scrub. This person attempted to perform a perfect shop lifting stunt but was caught by the guards at Rustan's Grocery Store. Can you imagine that? Who on earth would do such a thing. Belo Facial Scrub? Is it really that good that can drive someone to do such an act? Funny but true.

When this person was asked the reason why he did it, he just stood there and said nothing. Until the security group decided to send him to the police station and asked him to pay the price of that freaking facial scrub which is twenty times higher that it's original price. Now, I don't know the cost of that thing but if you have an idea, then you can figure out how much did he pay so that he can be released from the police station. Yes, you got it right. It's a "he". But I'm thinking an "it". Oh who cares. The point here is that you shoplifted. Dumb ass!

Crazee crazee crazee. Good thing you were no longer connected with us when you committed such act. Now, if you're reason is "for fun"... I will definitely spit on your face. But I don't think I can do it. I am too nice to do that to someone in dire need to fix his face.

As what they say, It's hard to face your problem if your problem is your face. Right? Right!