For Love or Money?

Before I anwer the question let me tell you what I did last night. I downed 5 tall glasses of Zombie, and half a glass of San Miguel Beer, ate a platito of hotdog and sugar infested spaghetti and my Dad's paksiw na lechong turkey while watching the final episode of the first season of For Love or Money. Last night Rob finally picked gold-digger Erin over toothache-sweet Paige. Guess what? Erin picked THE MONEY over Rob. Ha-ha. Buti nga! :oP

If I were Erin what would I choose, love or money? I'd choose the money, of course. Not really because it's the sure thing but mainly because Rob's not my type. Now if Rob were a big-eyed, long-haired Pinoy Rockstar, or a tall, super-puting skinhead na Chinoy then it would be a totally different story. Hey, I know how to make money, I'll just help him make some.

Because of all that alcohol I failed to wake up at 2:30 to write my story for the mag. I promised my editor yesterday that I'll definitely email my story within the day, yesterday! dang! It's my brother's fault, he kept refilling my glass. Right now I'm not yet completely sober. In fact I can sense my brain's still floating in alcohol. I'm supposed to write my story NOW, but here I am blogging. And I'm supposed to pick up my check in the morning and then be at a meeting by 2:00, in Makati.

Argggh, I'm drunk and bloated! yuckk!

Have a nice day!

;o)