Decided to flee Manila over the weekend.
Here is a series of photos of just how happy I was:
This is Max. this must be love.
Here's me with my special friend Mike. I like to sit next to him because I look thinner. Hehehe. Mean. But really, Mike is great and he even allowed me to ride his wheelchair. He is suffering from a major case of gout, which I occasionally do.
Boy, I even have a cane just in case. It was given to me by National Artist for Literature F. Sionil Jose when he saw me limp like crazy in his bookstore.
I'm being serenaded. I requested for the jologs dance version of 4 non-blondes's What's up?....was that the title? I haven't had lunch yet and I feel woozy. Oh well, at least later tonight, I'll be going to Fully Booked Rockwell and splurge on some books....and I won't have to spend one centavo.
Life is great and it could be better, too.
Forgive me for the center justification of the text....I need carbs.....I need some more dopamine.