I swear. Money works harder than a lover. So anyway, Christmas.
Hard to believe I got everything I want, in a non-Christmas-wishlist kind of way. It all just happened. And so, begins my Christmas episode where it starts out with, what else, Christmas eve.
A pair of shoes and an iPod Touch I'm going to pay for. :))
That aside, noche buena was what it was supposed to be. Staple food (Meat Loaf, Home-made Ham, macaroni salad, Hot Chocolate & Bread)
Of course, our youngest cousin was the star of the night. :)
He's so cuuuuuutttteeee. Look:
And of course, on Christmas Day, we have the anual party for everyone-who's-ever-worked-for-us-but-not-fired.
It's kind of like EatBulaga, sans the TV Cameras. Prizes, games, and performances all afternoon-round.
This year, we had a special ukay-ukay thing installed for everyone. Pick two anything, take it away. Of course, my tito's had their pick inside the house together with some of the other stuff our donors -- my Titas&Titos -- wanted some family members to have a pick of first.
Perhaps my favorite Tita with her husband. They both live in Australia. They're awesome and chill.
Today, I had lunch at Starbucks Veranda, in Galle. I had just been at Robinson's Forum to get my speedlight. (Finally! \:D/)
Irony tho -- "Someone like you" was playing on my yet-unnamed iPod. I hope he stays that way. Damn.
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