Noche Buena

I went shopping with Philip and Malou. They bought me a tight shirt from Guess. It shows my muscles. The cashier said we're the 1st ones to buy it since it just arrived. They also helped my broke-ass self by buying a blouse as my mommy's Christmas present. But since I picked it, they already credited me as the 1 who got it when they told my mommy to expect a Christmas present for me.

We ate at Pancake House. I had cordon bleu with potatoes and a stack of lemon-orange syrup pancakes with cream cheese and milk.

I finally had to change the tape in my camera. I've been busy filming. 2-year-old Samantha threw a temper tantrum that Philip asked me not to film because it was too embarrassing.

I caught Ducktales the Movie: Treasure of the Lost lamp before visiting my dad in the hospital. He was initially supposed to go home today, but we changed our minds because we need an oxygen tank in the house for him just in case. I was able to catch Peter Pan II: Return to Neverland and then a UFC recap show on his TV.

Apparently, it's a tradition here in the Philippines to have a midnight dinner on Christmas Eve. They call it "Noche Buena." We bought a bucket of KFC and mashed potatoes and cooked some other stuff for the dinner. Yay Santa Claus.