La familia just left barely half an hour ago. I cherish Sundays because it's time spent with the family. I won't trade it for anything.
And no matter how wasted I am from a Saturday night party, I will NEVER EVER skip church service and worship. It's 3 and a half hours, not normal for a Catholic service, but it bonded my family ever since I got back to Manila. I can't believe that my Dad will even religiously go - pardon the pun.
Skye also just left for the airport. After hearing how miserable I was last Monday, he just decided to fly in for the weekend, although we agreed to spend my birthday late.
Admittedly, we spent the entire Saturday sleeping in and recovering from exhaustion --- flights to and fro, partying, long days and nights in the office --- they took their toll on us both. We needed to peel ourselves out of bed since we had to pick J. up at the airport and go out for dinner-drinks.
I do feel guilty that I couldn't even get to pick him up at the airport. I arrived in my apartment 30 minutes before his plane landed - after celebrating a girlfriend's birthday and hanging out with the new gay circle.
The weekend flew by --- just like that. I didn't even realize how Sunday just came and went. I guess that's really how it is when you feel happy and you're having so much fun.
I went through a bout of depression just a few days ago. October is an emotionally loaded month for me. I honestly don't know how I will go through it --- because I look forward to it and I dread it at the same time.
This weekend, I was comforted by my family's love and how Skye moved heaven and earth just to be here and reassure me. The emptiness and misery that I felt was replaced by so much love, care and concern from the people who matter and who made me matter in their lives. Life is too short to be spent miserably. Whilst October, for sure, will give me one hell of an emotional roller coaster ride (as it normally does --- and it never fails!!!), I will cherish every moment of it. That's how life is. It takes misery to appreciate simple joys and the gift of love. To my family - my Mom, Dad, Abby and ate Cita --- thank you for giving me the sense of purpose that I need. Thank you for your unconditional love that I sometimes take for granted. To Skye: thank you for your friendship. Thank you for taking the risk. Thank you for falling in love with me despite the awareness that it won't be easy. Notwithstanding the momentary plunge into a dark place, I know things will get better from here. I just need to remind myself in moments of weakness. It's been one hell of a great week, after all.
Bag lady. I have quite an extensive collection of Louis Vuitton and Gucci bags. Aside from the two, I don’t have a fixation on other brands. But you can also find some Prada, Tod's and the oh-so-chic Anteprima inside my cabinet. I dream of owning at least 3 Chanels and an Hermes bag.
Notebooks. Perhaps because of my predilection towards being a nerd, I also have a collection of notebooks. All colors, shapes, sizes coming from different countries. When I find an interesting print, I buy it. I love Jordi Labanda notebooks! If you wanna make me happy, get me a uniquely printed notebook. =)
Shopping. I burn money shopping for clothes, bags and other trinkets that I don’t even need. It’s my way of de-stressing. Shopping is my drug - my very effective happy pill.
Beyond Superficial
Still a BIG BAD Bitch. Can I be one yet still have a good heart? Then I’d like to call it contextual bitching. I can be feisty. But I can be super nice. I’m not judgmental (I may seem to be for those who don’t know me), but I’m highly opinionated. I know the value of agreeing to disagree.
Knows how to party and how to throw a good one. I have an army of friends who will protect and defend me. Conversely, they know I’d do the same thing. Hard worker. Miracle worker, even. Focused. Disciplined.
High maintenance – only if you don’t know how to!
Eccentric. Eclectic. Has a consistent fascination with the bold, brave and the beautiful. Considers intellectual stimulation and animated conversations better than sex.
Loves
My Grandmother and my Mom. Rico. Ninay. My bestfriends. Team myGlobe. Self reinvention. The beach. Water sports. Shoes. Bags. Red wine – Wolfblass, Pinot Noir and Cabernet Sauvignon. Louis Vuitton. Gucci – everything Gucci. Shopping. Travel. Hong Kong and Japan fashion sense. Thai food. Long drives. Warm embraces and sweet nothings in the morning. Books. Writing. I love yous. Romance. Honesty. Earnestness.
Hates
Emotional blackmail. Vested interests masquerading as generosity. The Me, Myself and I complex. Pessimism. Self-inflicted pain. Blame. When some people only see others’ faults and not their own. Doormats. Lies. Arrogance. Infidelity. Pseudo-listening. Traffic. Predictability.