payday ritual

No, these peeps are not some Red Horse gulping "tambays" i happened to pass by (and decided to join...as is the usual case) one Friday night. These are my new officemates. Yes, I have gone quite tired of Zuma and got a job! Now, I sit in a desk wondering why there has to be a connection between having officemates (prospective drinking buddies, actually) and work. Oh well... what i really want to say here is how the precedent of what is now a payday ritual came to be. and more importantly, I found a really nice bunch! not to mention a pair of the shiest eyes who ever gawked on my legs... hmm... or was it at my boobs?

jessie`s birthday

made- up, dressed, heeled, and ready for what action lies ahead, friends and myself set out to celebrate jessie`s birthday last saturday, nov.24, 2007. the party theme was simple and clear, intoxicating and unsaintly. that decided, we found us a nook in beer paradise, bakbak and opened session. as the primary intention was to get drunk before pursuing other probabilities, beer topped the order list. mitch poured with the vigilance of a prison guard, and everyone took to the glass with gusto while melissa unleashed the paparazzi within. this picture was taken some cases of red horse after we arrived and shortly before we stopped thinking all together.