candilicious

So I guess I really suck at this whole blogging thing. Starting a new entry is always hard for me, like I don't really know what I'm supposed to say. Seriously guys, how can you always bring yerselves to come up and write about things so easily? How the hell, Arnold?! Ugh. I hate Wednesdays.

Yesterday was Memorial Day in the States and it was expected that there weren't a lot of calls coming in. Halfway through my shift our supervisor stood up and asked for volunteers to go on forced leave, due to low call volume. I was hesitant at first but what the heck, the night was young, I figured we could use a night out in town while the others were slumped in their seats doing nothing. Lei and I took the one-shot opportunity and wasted no time.

So Derrick (Zoolander) suggested we check out this karaoke bar called Providence, along Leon Guinto. The place was aight, we had our own room and you only pay 5 bucks per song. Nice. So we take rounds singing right, but I swear Derrick sang the most! Lemme tell ya, he was THE QUEEN OF THE NIGHT! (in a whitney-esque way of putting it.) He should have his own monicker, like "mega-gay" or something! Haha, only kidding Becky! You know I lub you. He and I had a couple of duets which I thought was pretty cool.

Best part of the night: The three of us singing "Bohemian Rhapsody." Derrick was singing Freddie's part and both Lei and I were doing the backup/orchestra vocals. When we got to that part of the song that goes 'I see a little silhouetto of a man, Scaramouche! Scaramouche! Will you do the Fandango thing, thats where we loose our parts and laugh our asses off! You guys should have heard us, it was hysterical. WE WERE FUCKING HYSTERICAL! It was so bad you would fall down laughing and crying at the same time. I swear Paolo would shit on his pants if he heard us! Hahaha!

We left around 4 in the morning and ate at Wendy's for an early breakfast. Got home minutes before 6. I had so much fun that night. BEST GIMMICK ON A WORK NIGHT EVER! I swear I could have sounded better that night if it wasn't for that caramel frapp. Damn that Starbucks!

I now delegate Wednesdays as blog day because this thing takes a lot of time for me to finish and I wouldn't have to worry about what to do to kill time. The end.