And so I was having this huge un-planned fight with Patet that started on a little you-have-no-time-for-me drama and it became a prank in my mind already while she was buying it so much that I kept bombarding her with I-hate-yous... The next day, I picked her up along with Jen and to watch Nicole Scherzinger (who's another story) and we had a blast for laughing and dancing at the same time. SURPRISE!!! So last night, her FB wall post said:

Patet Reyes Lugtu i cannot deal! i swear. sige na, best actress. i swear. like majorly.

                        7:56pm

Now, moving on, I found the several definitions of prima donna: the chief female singer in an opera or opera company.• a very temperamental person with an inflated view of their own talent or importance.  leading soprano, leading lady, diva, star, opera star, principal singer.  a city council filled with prima donnas ego, self-important person, his nibs, temperamental person, princess, diva, pooh-bah.

With that - enough said! That is all I can say. She was hot. She looked like a million dollar diva.

Nicole, you were a pooh-bah.

However, my day did not just end there. I had one of the best afternoons and dinners of my life. I met up with Paulina at around 4:15 and at 5pm we were in The Spa getting some foot massage which was amazingly relaxing but I couldn't fall asleep! The masseuse looked like... Anyway, after an hour of massage, my cousin decided to cut her hair for bangs and she forced me a vagillion times just to cut mine, too! Hello! I'm growing my hair long already! There was no was I'm going to have it cut one more time! And so we got there in the salon, sat on the chairs and I was first to be led on the shampoo station - Yes, I had my hair cut. Thank you to Bench FIX Salon for our new dos! Special thanks to Jeff, he cut well! Danica arrived around 7pm and we were both starving at that time but we were just waiting for Paulina's bangs to finish! She looks so cute (= We had so many stories to share, bloopers to have exhibited and motherly talks to have... ugh.. I don't know... Absorbed? Hahaha! Krispy Kreme was such a wonderful treat from Danica! And it was a great night. (= (Below is a sticker photo from Timezone - cute, no?)

I am a family person since birth. All my friends are well aware of that.

I've lost my brother at 13 and I've seen my loving brother move to another country.

And I would throw anything for a chance just to have them back and be able to see them every morning when I wake up. But I can't. Things for me just fall into that. I don't have the power to make them stay nor to keep them both with me forever. But because I see that you still have your sister, or your brother around you, I see that you can text her or call her anytime of the day and you know that you live 5 minutes away from her - I know that it can be done. You are able to hang out with her anytime you want because she is here. You see? I don't have that. But if I were in your place, I would make efforts just to be able to build memories with my siblings. Who f***ing cares if she is my sister from another mother?!? Who the hell cares??? It's not about what people will say nor what people will think. 

BLOOD IS F***ING THICKER THAN WATER!

To all the siblings out there who are not in speaking terms but who do live under the same roof, you don't know how lucky you are. 

Because you don't know how it feels.

So you fix it. You mend it. You treasure it. And you learn how to f***ing appreciate!