Thursday - December 07, 2006
The Y&R Christmas Party.
My favorite part of the whole evening (aside from the food): playing videographer! I had my Coolpix P3 with a woeful 512 MB memory card, the 2 GB card unaccountably left behind in the car. Yes, I have a sparkly hairpiece. It is fastened to my hair by torture instruments known as bobby pins. The band is rehashing a Manila Sound favorite, probably that dancefloor gem with the memorable phrase, "aaaaaaahwitin mo at isasayaw koh...(sing it, I'll dance to it)"
The gang's all here! Where was I? Hmmmm. Don't they look swell, though. Check out Fabo's tribute to all things plaid and punk, Derrick's foundation (lovingly applied by his wife), Trisha's um, um... and Mike, of course, has pulled out all the cute stops.
I adore this shot of me with Bennet and Marco, as the two effectively disguise my fat upper arms.
The sequins! The tapered pant legs! The hair extensions! Oh, the excruciating glamor of it all. Merry Christmas, everyone.