fab fab fab

There is nothing more relaxing or stress relieving than having pure unadulterated girl talk right smack in the middle of work week over a sumptuous lunch in elegant and quiet surroundings punctuated only by squeals and shrieks and gushy conversaton. Who? whaaaaat? where? with whom, he did? and how on earth did you find out, who told youuuuu?? This happened last Wednesday at Inagiku with 3 other girls all of whom have fab careers in the publishing world, and thus the abundant source of fab gossip. There was A of LA, C of M and L of A. There you go, all initials because you know how it is in blogosphere where your reputation can be ruined by a mere google search, enter key or double click. Anything work related was set aside, nobody spoke about editorials and shoots and advertising and 'new brands' and so I had a super fab time... sorry my vocabulary is limited now, I think that is the result of too much chismis flooding my brains. But we talked of useful practical topics too like the most painless brazilian wax in manila (Regine's...where they go at it in one WHACK according to A of LA), or where to get the most natural looking eyelash extensions (Lexxusa at Metrowalk, look for Maricel) If you're really "in" then you would know that in Manila today, Eyelashes are the new Lips. Ah, such nuggets of wisdom I am able to gather from mid-week meetings like these...