After reaching home, of course.
Pooped to the maximilano~
Had a girls' night out the night before at Groove Junction in Hartamas.
Ken Nee was the pimp of the posse. He's a dear. Nyah haa.
Jazz music is not as bland as I thought. Throw in some funk and acid and ya ready to bop~
Pillow talk with cass till 3.30 in the morn. Main agenda: getting our hair dried after ridding it of ciggie smell.
I'm reduced to a church mouse after the outing..gah.
But thinking on the bright side, I purchased an invaluable experience ^-^
The power of dreams... sweet~
I can tick one item off my vision and mission wish list now.
- Live band performance (aye!)
To more similar trips, cheers~