No party at Embassy.

Embassy Independence Day Party said:


The right to party. The right to get drunk. The right to stay sober. The right to puke. The right to mispel wurds. The right to take a shit. The right to play. The right to care. The right to give a damn. The right to be repetitive. The right to celebrate. The right to surf. The right to be right. The right to murder bloggers in their sleep. The right to suck. The right to spit. The right to swallow. The right to sleep. With anyone, anywhere. The right to be gone in the morning. The right to a one night stand. The right to break hearts. The right to be vain. The right to call in sick. The right to sing. The right to shop. The right to wear Gucci. The right to get hot. The right to smoke tobacco. The right to smoke bacon. The right to vote. The right to chat. The right to lie. The right to left. The right to grow hair. The right to make love, not war. The right to be inspired. The right to be gay. The right to rock n’ roll. The right to sing in the shower. The right to fake an orgasm. The right to make a difference. The right to be free.

Ministry of Fun invites you to celebrate 110 years of Philippine independence at Embassy.

Countdown begins 11 June 2008 11:59 pm

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My message after Embassy was closed:

Where art thou is the right? My right to go to Alchemy Manila.

See related articles at Manila Standard and Philippine Daily Inquirer.

[Photos from Jenni Epperson]