Missing May

Just got back from Cagayan de Oro for four days and the whole trip’s been ho-hum except the part where I was with friends…

Angeli, Tessa, Pauline and my favorite accessory, Jay. =) More pictures here.

 

The girls piggin out at home.

My parent’s celebrated also their 26th anniversary [26 years!] last Wednesday where we had a small gathering at home for family only which speaking of family, we have another male member, meet Tombo. =) He looks so much like his dad Hugo. Izint he subject for adoreness?

and Dicky and friends opened 8/30 Cafe and Gallery. It’s 8/30 because eight of them owned the place and are in their 30s. FUN. The cafe’s also going to be showcasing wedding gowns and events coordinating so its going to be a lot more productive. And free-wifi. *wink*

 The last year I’ve been home was the time my friend Remy and hubby Francis got into a car accident so I was hoping this year would be less aggravating. Lo and behold, this year with the elections going on and all, is chaotic. To the nth level. We helped out with several candidates who were relatives of ours plus I’ve been on motorcades! Haha. Fun Fun. One of them made me wish SPF 30 and SPF 15 could turn out to be SPF 45! We were handing out flyers in tube tops and gung-ho enough to wink at people milling at the market. The market! Think that it’s too masa? The other impressed the hell out of me because my uncle used motorelas instead of huge cars.

National politics is no different from small time city politics. There is always that that person who’ll take it into his head that if he follows orders from above will generate him lots of support even if it means sacrificing his relationship with other people. And there will always be a person, even if he belongs to this party, will follow his principle and vote for someone else. Its an anathema sight. All that hoopla is driving me baked nuts and no amount of mudslinging [blogslinging] will impugn the integrity of these people anyway. I have more bitter pills to swallow. Like my resignation and my future unemployment status. So back to square one? Does that mean I’ll be looking for a sugar daddy soon? Sell my body to the devil, flash, blah blah.. [I'm just joking my hunhun reads my blog, Hi baby, I miss you! *KissHugTight* Teehee]

I’m back in Cebu again and hoping with reverence that I’ll be cleared from PS quick and sign a new something for a new job. Heads up. Vote and be merry.