After downing a few glasses of champagne, shots of tequila and whatever sparkly blue drink I was handed.. that concluded my very brief but memorable trip back to the motherland…
Lots of heartfelt hugs goodbye and some drunken tears and a tummy full of Jollibee chicken joy at 8 in the morning..
Red lipstick still intact..
Helmut Lang dress and Miu Mius sans barf (thank god!)
I apologize to the New Zealander who sat next to me on the plane because my hair wreaked of partying til morning.


































