Back in Manila, I will never be caught dead wearing this, much less do a fashion show!
But here in Jakarta, I actually did. I had so much fun. Genuine fun.
At Immigrant Club a couple of weeks back, someone told me that the expat life is sad and lonely. It can get to you. I beg to differ. It IS lonely if you don't have friends and you choose to keep it to yourself. I didn't. I won't.
I'm lucky to have started things out well. I sure am blessed that Marc (now back in Manila) picked me up in the airport when I didn't know anybody from here and that Evelyn invited me to dinner on my first day at work.
Life is good. Hell yeah!
It's fantabulous.
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birthday mo na.
ReplyDeletefor the first time since we met, hindi kita kasama.
happy anniv mother :)
6 yrs bebe!
OMG, tell me about it.
ReplyDeleteFirst time in yeeeeeaaaaaars that we're not together --- for your birthday and mine!!!
Let's make up for lost gimmick when I get back to Manila.