Party Number One:  Woke up too early to attend Baby Pugi's 1st birthday party (details on Morning's blog).  It was a custome party actually and the theme was "My Dream Profession".  We thought that Lean should go as someone we see everyday, someone brutal and at the same time funny: My son will go as an MMDA officer!  But, due to unsupportive comments (like yeah, when my son grows up I want him to be hated by motorists all over the country!) and procrastination, we ended up with something simpler: When my son grows up, I want him to see naked girls on a regular basis, touch their privates and get away with it, and it should pay big time too! No no no, not a pornstar you dumbass you.  A surgeon! 

That cute smile that says "I wanna rip you open baby!"

You see the blood?  It is from a live chicken we sacrificed so that it won't rain on Baby Pugi's party.  Lean was such a chick magnet.  Girls run up to him for pictures or to give him kisses.  I sooo wish I was him. 

I was in a bit of bad mood on the start of the night because it was raining like shit.  It's only one of the few times I can go out and party and I thought the rain will spoil it.  We first settled at Gilligan's Island where the nearest stage was the World Stage (Blues, Jazz, Funk, Reggae, Ska and Electronica).  Missed a few bands I'd like to see because of the damn rain.  Here's a list of all the bands at the festival.  When the rain finally stopped, we went stage hopping.  Tom, Grace and Emman decided to split, so it was just three of us cruising the streets of Malate.   The place was flooded with SMB booths and the best part was Php 25 per bottle! Sweet!  We hangout mostly at the R&B, Hip Hop stage and on the World Stage.  I was a bit nostalgic that night.  I miss my punk days, and the Rock Stage reminded me of what we looked like back then.  Skinny highschool kids with mohaks, boots up to the knees, ripped or no shirt at all and drunk as fuck.  Anyways, we enjoyed the World Stage the most so we stayed there until I can't remember what time it was.  Paramita Rocks!!!  A girl who plays drums and sings…Ria is so dreamy.  Too bad I was too drunk to approach her after the set.  And pity for those we did approach.  Madrama kaming malasing.  Pangke brought his camera with him and I'll post some of it once he stops being a lazy ass and email me the pics.

Robbery:  I was robbed!  Well, at least thats my theory.  I brought my marijuana pouch that night (relax, its a pouch with a marijuana logo.  I don't that shit.  w-WTF?! My nose is getting longer!) and in it was my top-of-the-line 128 mb creative muvo mp3 player and some money.  Good thing I didn't bring my camera.  Dunno how much we drank that night!  I'm pretty sure it's too much.  Whats funny is that none of us remembers the when and how we got home!  Tom told me the day after that if Pangke was gay, he could've raped me…and I'd like it.  Imbyerna!