Rome was invited by his contact at MTV Philippines to attend Tim Yap’s birthday last Wednesday at Embassy bar at The Fort. And so we went there to hob-nob (I, mostly observing people) with anybody we personally knew. We met the staff of MANual mag and were greeted by the EIC, RJ Ledesma. The event was organized by MTV.

Tim Yap
The birthday party also became an occasion for the soft-launch of Yap’s new reality program to be aired starting next month on MTV. The program will feature, I believe, the lives of the country’s rich and famous and most important of all, cool (Lucio Tan is rich and famous but he’s not considered cool. There has to be that “cool” factor to make it to the new MTV show.).
Attendees at the party were treated to a ride-all-you-can fare at the nearby EuroStar Carnival. By the time we arrived at the venue, a few people were already waiting at a ride called “flipper” which resembled the Octopus of older days. Rome and I joined them. It was one heck of a ride but I had too much beer and no solid food at the party so it was only too lucky of me to survive it with my dignity intact. Next time, I’ll take a dose of Bonamine before getting aboard flipper.
When the session ended, Tim Yap was already outside the platform being televised greeting his well-wishers. This was where the funny bit happened. I didn’t know that there were TV crew outside Flipper recording the proceedings, so as we we were stepping off the platform we had no choice but to act as if we knew him personally. I still have a vivid picture of his facial expression in my mind, LOL! He was probably thinking, “who the ARE these people???” Happy birthday anyways. We could assure him that we did not gatecrash.
As it was an event for who’s who among the cool crowd (models, models and more models everywhere!), there were lots of people whose faces regularly graced the lifestyle sections of newspapers–VJs, commercial models (Amanda Griffin, Derek Ramsey, etc.), magazine editors (MANual, Mega and Cosmo editors were present), socialites (Celine Lopez, Jacques Dupasquier and co.), fashion designers (Rajo Laurel, for one), etc.
It wasn’t my crowd, my dear palanggas, but I had a fabulous time.