Girls Night Out

Summer has never been this gratifying. Last Saturday night, I spent my remaining five hours of that temperate day with my fellow lady bloggers at Tierra Montana Hotel to witness an eccentrically, gaudy swimwear model search. I met Te Twinks, at last. Furthermore, I was able to spend some of my groovy time with these big shots: Te Lainy, Te Rosilie, Te Tammy- and my mom, excluded.( Needless to utter, but we are all very pretty. Take Note: “WE” are all “VERY” pretty. Want me to repeat it again?)Anyways, the search was rather droll. The contestants were appealing and sexy too. That explains why a lot of beefy men are scattered around the venue. However, the concept of “All beauty and no Brains” daunts me. A lot. I detest erroneous pronunciations. For example, uttering the phrase “Good evening” as “Good ebning.” You might find me as someone who wants everything set and said flawlessly. But no, I’m categorically not that sort of an individual-I’m just particular with the manner of how I pronounce certain words, especially those which are written in the English tongue. Besides, I’d be esoteric in any ways if I ought not to learn the techniques on how to state words in the approved manner. We’re living in a cultivated humanity so it isn’t startling if we attempt to educate ourselves too. Alright, back to the search, so the girls were sizzling hot-at least that was what the guys imagined. They danced and posed like they’re posing for a men’s magazine- perhaps, that’s how it works for searches like this one. San Miguel Beer was a sponsor and triumph too with other ones that I recognize not. For ones own information about me, I abhor alcohols. It’s loathsome. I just don’t know if that works for alcoholics though. Anyhow, the best parts were the chit-chats and the food and the worst part is paying my bills for the foods I ordered since my mom doesn’t have her money with her. Now, I lost all my cash to pay for this week’s expenses.

Here are the pictures:

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Credits to Ate Rosilie and Ate Tammy

Playing the keyboard is not just fun
It’s rather hideous

my little keyboard story ▼

So, our keyboard lessons for this month had reached its end and we’re going to have our recital this Saturday at Life Mix. I am certainly agitated. I’m certainly not regarded as a professional in playing the keyboard that’s why I ain’t prepared for the recital. I am a neophyte- an aghast neophyte. Get it? We’re going to play the song entitled THE SHOW which was sung by Lenka. It’s somehow a combination of the old-way and modernized way of singing tunes. By the way, our band is christened as the “CHECK IT OUT” band. So, if you’re living just around the corners of this city called General Santos why not check it out? Wish me Luck guys and more blessings from God.