this happened sometime in February 2007. it was a drinking session / heart-to-heart talk / friendly harutan affair, all rolled into one. i had not celebrated my 28th birthday in November 2006 because my then-girlfriend broke up with me, so i wasn't really in the mood to hear "happy birthday" sung to me. a couple of months and several long, emotional YM conversations later, three of my closest and trusted friends, Francis, Amy and Abet came over for some beer, lambanog, and sizzling adobong pusit. more importantly, they were there to give me a much-needed morale boost. this was also a belated 2-in-1 birthday celebration for me and Francis, who emailed these pictures earlier today.
kina Abet, Francis and Amy: maraming salamat. i will never forget this act of friendship mula sa inyo. rest assured, i'll make time for you whenever you need someone to talk to, or just listen to your problems, pangako yan.
kung hindi ako mukhang malungkot sa mga shots na ito, magaling lang siguro akong mag-kimkim ng sadness ko. it's one of my sorrowful mysteries, i guess. naalala ko tuloy ang sinabi ng isa kong kaibigan na nakilala ko during holy week that year: "smiling has always been easier than explaining why i am sad."
not all clowns are happy, my dear reader / viewer. and i'm speaking from experience.
but i'm still standing. and i'll pursue that elusive happiness, by hook or by crook. trust me.