Kyla and Jay-R

One of their best duets ever. :)

I really am a fan of Kyla.

Props also to Jay-R...

Not his usual RnB-ish voice. ;)

The song Sana Maulit Muli

is one of the best songs in the country.

I must say Kyla and Jay-R sang it VERY well. ;)

The crowd went crazy because of these past lovers.

Overflowing of emotions...

Hmmm...

Will they give love a second chance?

P.S.

The next time I perform at Party Pilipinas,

I'll make sure I have a photo with Kyla. :)

I love her voice.

Enjoy the video! :)

Drunk Person's POV

It’s the worst feeling in the world to love and hate

someone all at the same time.

And it’s hard to watch things change

when all you want is for them to stay the same.

It’s funny but stupid how you want everything

and nothing at the same time.

It’s crazy when you want to let go,

but you keep holding on.

And when you want to move on,

but you’re stuck right where you started.

When feelings come and go

and you can’t decide what you want.

When you have so many things to say

but you don’t know where to start.

When you want them in your life so bad,

but all you can do is push them farther and farther away.

It’s so hard to think back to how things used to be

and look at it now and realize that things are different

and they may never be the same.

You tell yourself it’s not worth it,

but if it really didn’t matter,

you wouldn’t spend so much time thinking about it.

HAPPY CHRISTMAS, EVERYONE!

KrumPinoy Celebrates Christmas

I'm so happy to be part of this family.

It's been almost a year since I first trained with KrumPinoy

and now, things are getting better and better. :)

We won't end the year without

celebrating the Christmas season

with Bacardi 151 and Red Horse. ;)

And of course,

bonding time for us...

The KP Christmas party is one of the awesome parties

I have attended.

It has the usual games but with a lot of twists

and what made it more fun is when the whole building (or whole street?)

had a blackout. :))

We played "I have never" in the dark. >:)

Secrets were revealed and stories were shared...

We did our kris kringle under the emergency light.

I like. :D

And lastly,

we exchanged hugs and greetings with LOVE...

I

Taste the Rainbow This Holiday Season

My first Christmas with Skittlez

and definitely not the last. ;)

It was one heck of a year for all of us

and I must say that I enjoyed the

"bumpy and slippery" road to 2011.

I want to thank all of you for making this decision worth it.

I gained a BFF, babies, and loads of sisters & brothers.

I love you, guys! :*

Part 1: Swimming party at Karelle's house

Part 2: Y501

TEAMFAB Christmas Dinner

From crushes to boyfees/fiancée...

From late-night parties to hanging-out at Starbucks...

From La Salle Dance Company Jazz to firms/offices/preschool...

We made it! :)

Renee, we dedicate this song to you and Lyle... :">

Congratulations!

We love you so much.

Lyle, take good care of our mommy, okay? :)

After so many months,

finally I get to spend time with my college barkada.

Time flies so fast.

It indeed changed most of us,

but I am glad our love for each other never faded.

Girl friends FOREVER!

It feels so good to be

with all of you again- complete or incomplete.

Our 2d Christmas together. :)

Thank you all so much for all the things we've shared,

all those sleepless nights at 2105,

all the bitch fights we backed each other up,

all those countless crying sessions,

all those "kembular" sharing of stories,

and

all those dance moments, hardships, & fun times.

I will never ever forget all of those because

I learned and gained a lot from them.

Happy Christmas, gerlies! *smooch*

Where: The Stockmarket, Bonifacio High Street, The Fort

What: TEAMFAB Reunion

Time: 8pm

Christmas Party at The Preschool

My first Christmas program with Happy Hearts Preschool

and I'm VERY happy to have been part of it.

I love my kiddos! *lovelove*

It Is What It Is

People should learn how to shut up sometimes.

That includes me...
It's not my thing anyway.
I know I came from her own flesh,
but who am I to decide?
Who am I to judge her own blood?
Who am I to voice out my thoughts?
Nobody.
And that hurts.