Thursday, 20 October 2011. In a week's time I would start anew. My days are numbered, I would no longer be 44 - my 45th year begins! A friend txted me last night that my last week countdown begins, which I have started by having a dinner with Jericho and Paul. There should be four of us, but the fourth was a no show! Oh well, his lost not mine, no wonder my intuition was not to invite him yet to my place. We ate at Gerrys Grill in Robiinsons Manila and then some hot chocolate at Starbucks - it should have been my treat, a dip in my savings I deemed ok, but Jericho shouldered it saying its his gift.... hmmmm, how should I repay such kindness? Can I staged a group fun for his benefit? Or ... oh well, tomorrow is another day. The night was not over, Paul brought me to Chelu after Starbucks. Gone is the Piggys that I used to know (I met two of my lovers in that place! And yes, once, I suck a guy on one corner on the mezzenine dance floor. Jepoy is now in Australia and was suppose to marry his partner and Val is now with someone else). Oh god, for a while Chelu reminded me of the weekend Piggys, the sounds, the people, the drinks - well the waiters or attendants are eye candy! Paul ended with someone who drived a Ford something in a motel... damn, lucky bastard!
I went home around 3am and sleep eluded me so I watched Colombiana, I finally went to sleep around 5am walking with a migrained around 8am - that's it! I texted my office that I would be on sick leave. Ate breakfast, spend some time with my Mom discussing her scrapbook plans for sunday then went back to sleep. I woke up late in the afternoon with a lot of txt. Agenda for the day: 8pm orgy!!