Sarah's birthday

Sunday was Sarah's 18th held at Discovery Suites. That was the first (and maybe the last) time I'll see Sarah's mum. When she greeted me with a handshake, I accidentally dropped the pin (the token) and she laughed. Anj and Telle giggled. Sarah's mum laughed. I was sweating. That was the perfect time someone should've told me first impressions DON'T last.

**Sarah, being the fashionista that she is, imposed the theme for her debut to be "runway fashionista". I didn't think the girls would take it seriously. But wow. Ever watched fashion tv? That's how everyone dressed like. But of course they wore undies. (*drats) Some were wearing halters that went toooooo far down on the back. Some shouldn't have dressed at all. Some looked like they had makeup on their bodies. It's a feast for the eyes. If you were there, you'd say "I'll never go hungry again."

Esgue and Mark were there . I asked them for tips on what to say when my turn comes to give the rose. "Sumayaw ka na lang" Poof. Idea. "ahh ganito.." I said. I removed my fedora hat and said pretended to throw it on sarah, danced like a giggolo by bumping my hips. We all laughed ALOUD. I looked around me and checked if someone saw my embarassing and perverted act. I suddenly realized that the person next to our cocktail table was SARAH'S FATHER!!! !@)#*)(*!@# Strike 2...

When it was my turn to say my lines, i forgot them all. I went on verbal diarrhea mode and said everything I could. Without really realizing it, I said "kahit 18 ka na... still be the sexy dancer that you are" The world stopped and my eyes popped out wide. That sounded so perverted!! "can... i... say that?" I said on the mic. Strike three. Sarah just stared at me. "kiss naman diyan!" she said. Within 3 hours, I became the riduculous perverted guy with a fedora hat. What a night.