1-eyed-Linda left today to go back home to Makati City as she was just filling in for Auntie Zelda's caregiver, Chanda, who'll be returning tomorrow. Jezabel, Maxine's nanny and Chanda's cousin, will be returning with her as well. They were supposed to return today, but made up an excuse. If only Chanda wasn't a fob, she'd be in my database. Linda was crying as soon as she got in the car to go home. Sucks that they can't keep her just because Auntie Zelda doesn't like how she looks with only 1 eye.
Today's TV time was Hitman, the final scene of Flashdance, Footloose, and Disney's Aladdin and the King of Thieves.
My mommy drew very well on the babies' toys. 1-year-old Maxine pronounced my name for the 1st time today.
I ate my pizze from Shakeys that Philip brought home yesterday. I gave some pieces to the doggy, Babes, since she was barking, or demanding for some.
While my mommy went to visit Auntie Aida; Philip, Malou and I went to Eastwood, which has all these beers from around the world. I wanted a Brooklyn Black Choco Stout, but it was unavailable. Lame. So I had a Timmerman's Peche (Peach) from Belgium and a Bass Ale from England. And then sone gin mixed with a bunch of different juices. Snacks were chicharon bulaklak, which will easily give you a heart attack, and cheese sticks.
And after 32 days of everybody starting to look the same, there were these 2 white, blond girls there and I was like, "Holy crap! White chicks here in the Philippines?!" I saved them in my database. I'm totally wasted now. I'm humping the air. And I just found out that Philip is actually going to have me drop by the Knife Fighting class tomorrow without my mommy knowing since she's so crazy about making it on time to this religious fiesta. So a much drunken good night.
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