Of yesterday's disaster.

Even a typhoon can't stop the choir from going to the wedding.

Despite the heavy rains. Despite the flood. Despite the closed streets due to fallen debris, billboards, and trees. Despite the un-electricity. Despite the un-gasoline stations. We've managed to push ourselves to the limits and went to Jas' wedding.

Blooper: I was one of the hosts of the program for the reception. During one of the pictorials, I fell at the back of the platform. Everyone who saw me laughed. And I had to drink Alaxan.

I heard my baby encountered heavy floods in Intel. I hope you're ok my baby.