2011 was the year when:
i sang at ccp again with some of the most awesome asian folks one will ever meet
i started hitting the gym and got hooked!
i celebrated 30 wonderful years of being alive
i zoomed to baguio for a refreshing and energizing break masked in a beautiful union of souls. also got to know some friends better during this trip.
i bonded with workmates in laiya, tagaytay and calatagan. the start and end of my many beach and out-of-town trips this year.
i had (almost) monthly dinners with harkadah and enjoyed every minute of it. i know it took a lot of effort from all of us, but that effort was what made each one so special!
i went to ilo-ilo, bacolod, guimaras and aklan, and bonded with some of my tightest friends (now known as the wandersluts) over roadtrips, foodtrips and visita iglesia for the holy week. a lifetime first!(fortunately, they all were also good photographers so our photos were fantastic!)
i experienced boracay for the first time with some of the most awesome people. (it surely won't be the last.) wouldn't have had it any other way:)
i was exposed to cinemalaya. and fell in love with it. it's a parallel universe, totally.
i gained a new sister :)
i trotted to europe with friends (aka bagneux brigade) to attend one of my best buddies' wedding. it was a grand excuse to escape and be an excited vagabond once again!
i flew to cebu and sailed with some of my oldest and newest friends and their little families
i reconnected and renewed bonds with friends of old (and new!)
i became instrumental in making history and singing with a thousand voices in THE araneta colloseum for THE ryan cayabyab
i became part of some stage productions that required other things apart from singing sacred music
i had a most intimate christmas with the people who most mattered
... aaaand i could go on and on.
all in all, 2011 was pretty gorgeous. i'm grateful especially for the chance to travel, which affirms that indeed, i am not limited to just one place/culture/group, etc. i like that feeling of being a person of the world.
ages ago, i stuck a note on my cubby door, which is the first thing i see when i wake up, to remind me to look back on the day that passed and just be grateful for at least 3 things.
and everyday, i'd never stop at 3.
here's to hoping your year was as blessed as mine! i'm ready and excited for the next one!
cheers!