I hear footsteps in the dark when you hijack my heart

  wearing Forever 21 cut-off pocket tank, The Landmark black shorts, DIY leatherette & feather headdress, Bershka feather necklace worn as bracelet & Forever 21 tribal shoulder bag

Instead of posting the Manila photos that have been clogging up my iPhoto, I decided to fast forward and post something more festive for now.. and what could be more festive than a cowboys-&-indians-themed full moon party at Jungle Bar. Decidedly sick of my sullen mood, I found that neon feathers had a very healing effect on my poor fashion soul.. if you know me by now, you would know that any theme including Indians is a definite must-do for me. I even showed up at the last full moon party in what ended up looking like an Indian costume.. (the theme was "Outer Space" by the way - go figure..) I also destroyed a leather skirt to turn it into two pairs of loin-cloths for my girls Maffi and Nisha, who were the stunning indo gogo-dancers. Hawt! DJ Doomi didn't disappoint as per usual, and it was good to have DJ Surf back from Singapore. My only complaint (BIG complaint) was that the drinks are way overpriced! 250 pesos for a Jack Coke, I thought I was dreaming!

Meanwhile the island has turned into a sea of people, a buzzing flurry of drinking, eating, laughing, shouting human beings.. If I could have it my way, I would be hiding at my house, headphones on, watching a french film and sipping chocolate milk. The upside is, I get to catch up with friends I haven't seen.. and by catch up, I mean, sip lots of cocktails and dance to amazing DJ's. Tomorrow Nina Sky is performing, and I will be in the front row, drink in one hand, camera in another, feathers in my hair and a temporary high in my heart. Yay me!