Comfort in Spamming with Sinful Iced Coffee

Addicted to Spicy Spam for almost 10 years. The key is not to fry but to microwave per slice for about 1 minute. Retains the Tabasco flavor! Works as well for Black Pepper Spam and Garlic Spam! \m/

And even when I'm broke, I only buy Nescafe Gold or Taster's Choice, otherwise I don't buy instant coffee at all. But no, I don't drink coffee everyday (or coke) ever since I decided my priority was alcohol way back in '04. And this is why I'm sleepless at quarter to six. Nescafe Gold + Coffeemate + Sugar + Ice + Fundador! \m/

Me-time Discovery

So I spent my afternoon at the Designated Smoking Area of TGI Friday's, where during  the next 4 hours I was sipping the most orgasmic Mojito by far in the city (having surpassed my own concoction), nibbling on chicken quesadilla, smoking and reading. I really wanted to do all of these al fresco, just like all my previous visits, but it was drizzling a bit outside. So indoors it was. 

Then I realized that I was the only girl in a room filled with foreign men. Had it not been for the book and my shawl covering my golden globes, some of them would have prolly thought I was the Whore of Babylon. Whatever.

Anyhoo, the quesadilla, the mojito, the beer, the service, everything in there was impeccable. The Designated Smoking Area of TGI Friday's is now another favorite place to hang out with my self, next to East West IT 2nd floor smoking area. Yipeeee!  

Sense of Direction

Wandering aimlessly in ayala, with the newly-purchased The Lost Symbol in my purse, confused as to where the best place would be to start reading. Some place where sodexo was accepted. And where the JUDGMENTAL won't find me to make undesirable conversation. While I wait for the crazy sibs to meet me and visit Lola B at the hospital.

I passed by Forme, a plus-sized shop and could not help but notice that I used to be slimmer than their mannequins. Haha.

Went to apple store to check out the new iPod Touch. No stocks yet.

Finally, I gave in to the magnetic pull of TGI Friday's Mojito. Classic first and then Apple and nazdrave to my Bulgarian friend Lyubo, who loves the stuff more than I do.

Fish and Chips and Underwear

Went to Mark's big sale to see my BFF Baka. Then I got myself some new boyleg knickers to wear when I'm dancing. At home, of course. And also a tin of their Curiously Strong Mints. They're really strong but I'm not at all curious as to why.

Went to Patio Ecila after for fish 'n chips. It was sad that they did not have peppercorn sauce. It tastes good on everything! A bottle of beer would've been vundabar, too but I don't wanna end up feeling wozzy for tonight's maniac-type dancing that I'm planning to do after I attend my future uncle's birthday dinner. And I can't wait to see my cousin Arianne, the cutest little girl in the world.