In memory of a great time in Manila

good bye Titten gathering. Touching event.

A cake, a really cool cake
Titten left Manila for the Boracay paradise last Friday the 27. June. Before he went on the flight he shopped a chocolate cake he brought to the office. He was really wet when he arrived to the office, so the girls there thought he just ran out of shower. It is what 97 per cent humidity and over 30 degrees Celsius does to you when you come from the far north.

People there seemed relift when he showed up, afraid he had gone to the airport without saying good bye. Titten should by the way starting to be used to goodbyes, it is what you do when you travel around. still they are always hard and actually something it is maybe impossible to get used to.

When he arrived all the nice staff gathered in the meeting room to say goodbye. Titten had to close his eyes. He actually thought it would be a pink bird surprise (a plastic bird in pink, with the name Flamina (given by Titten) he had some fun with unde rhis night swim under the summer outing. Just a small kiss, nothing like the workaholic Frankeys thong twice), so he said, "no kiss". But instead there was something else, also sexually oriented. A cake, a really funny one. The cake was a girl from neck and down to here legs including her bikini line, but with a focus on a couple of boobs (just so it is said, boobs is not titens favorite part, face and but far ahead). On top of one of the boobs was a little nerdy version of Titten sleeping, probably drunker than drunk (something he never was in Manila), with yellow t shirt and curly brown hair and glasses. Such a nice gesture. The cake was a symbol of the I said moves not boobs story. Titten must say it is the prettiest cake he has ever seen. Dream scenario for every man. Best bed in the world? Best rock?

After he had to watch a presentation of his memory and speeches wa sheld. What a good bye. Salamat, takk, thanks everyone! I had a great stay, I will not forget you, I will miss you all (even my seat mate, Elvi)

Risgroet (sweet rice meal) waits for you in Oslo. I would love to show you all around my cold city, even my chair mate Elvi (do not need to post a picture no do I)

cheers, hugs and respect. in memory of a great month I had with you in Manila.See you again in Norway or in the Philippines one day

and ps: I am not dead, i will live a great life and die on top of a (you know what, not the moves) when I am 88, hopefully not a DOM.........