breaking point

its christmas break already, and much to my surprise, i have not yet reached my breaking point in law school. as a matter of fact, these few weeks of school in december have been fabulous. we had such a blast. and last night was no exception.

our block christmas party was really great. we had a decades theme, and everyone was in costume save for our honorable mr. olivar. i came in my gimmick clothes as my true self and mel and izzy were surprised to see me non-preppy, and to believe that those were actually my gimmick clothes. that white indian frock from terranova really worked itself out. i love it to pieces. if terranova goes on sale again, as a new year's resolution, i resolve to buy in all colors. hehehe. resolution ba yun?

back to the party. we held it at vp's swabe (according to mac) house. food was arranged by us, and we had our fill of fish, chicken aioli, beef and mushroom and eclair. of course my favorite swing was present. (i have yet to hatch a plan to steal it without the family noticing anything mwahahaha). we played games courtesy of group three where we were robbed of our legitimate victory at paint me a picture (we knew victor's spirit energized us). and we played charades boys against girls where we were robbed of a victory as well. the boys couldnt handle the pressure and declared the game over before we REALLY played. i think me acting out valiente and my group guessing it was a winner. also lorybeth's perfect strangers guess and rosanne's tanghalan ng kampion guess. hehehe. the boys won because of vp's shaider. bwisit na shaider yan. THAT'S WHY YOURE BURNING IN HELL WITH ANNIE'S UGLY UNDIES!!! we exchanged gifts (i love my monita, yes i do...) and i was referred to as sweet and won a MILK TRAY! all to myself! yay! and surprise of all surprises was, i sang! with a mic! GASP! you are probably gasping as i am gasping. i do not know what made me do it. but, i sang a total of 3 songs. tattoed on my mind with ron, and lisa loeb's i do and do you sleep with nick. my musical debut.

the conversations were warm too. and the company was good. it was fun. a good night. i came face to face with a painting i have long been coveting. they had it in the original. my dad would have loved to see it. grabe. i wish i could stare at it longer.

and now my eyes are drooping, and i am about to drool over the keyboard here in this dingy net caf. while i am waiting for the lantern parade to begin. but last night was great. this sem seems great. pondering over moments past and weird feelings. weird feelings. weird.