
Lord, thankyou for the food...
I just finished my first month living solo in Makati, I finally attempted to cook for myself for the first time after ten months of enjoying other people's superior cuisine. Let's just say that praying for the food has taken on a whole new meaning.
Old Prayer: "Lord, thank you for the food set before us, bless this as we partake of it. Let this food nourish and strengthen our bodies. Bless also the hands that prepared this. Amen."
New Prayer: "Lord, thank you for giving me money to buy this food. Bless this, let this nourish and strengthen me. Protect me from harm, danger, and food poisoning, and my own lack of culinary skills. Amen."
I've been living alone since my 2nd year of university. I spent my freshman year with a family that my cousin's cousin (3 years my senior) had been living with for 5 years. Anyway, I have long appreciated the fact that living alone has a lot of perks, which in set theory, would probably have a lot of elements in common with the Singledom-Perks set. A few examples: No curfew, no external dietary restrictions, no external distractions, no arguments about who left the toilet seat up and being able to burst into song and/or dance out of nowhere, laughing at my own jokes (which very few people do anyway)...

I lived in a "managed" students' unit (translation: condo-style dormitory), and now that I live in a "grown up" studio unit, I've discovered a few differences:
(1) Now I pay association dues and the water bill, and
(2) I have to clean my own place, floors, toilets and all.
But all in all, my studio is really a blessing, as well as all the stuff inside.
Short Backstory: For the benefit of my non-Pinoy friends reading this, Filipino parents usually want their children to live at home until they get married. My parents are progressive: they gave me my freedom and kicked me out. Lovingly, of course.
So, Yay!
After 6 months of living with my family again after five years of independence, I needed my own space again. I mean, I couldn't love my family any more, but... I'll leave it at that. Those of you who have relatives know what I mean. (Yes, you.)
When I started work the 1st of October 2008, I also started trawling through the online and paper ads for places to rent. I found a few potentials, but those I'd have had to share with others, and no one was ready to commit, either to leaving the family nest, or to living with me. Anyway, then I found this studio unit at Star Centrum, talked to the broker, found out the rates were really low for the area (right in the heart of the nation's central business district) and put down a deposit before the end of December.

Around the same time, I also spotted an ad on craigslist for a blue Ikea clothes cabinet, so I arranged a looksee. Turns out an expat couple (English lady, American man, sunburnt kids) were moving to China after 10 years in the Philippines, and were trying to sell as much stuff as they could because they couldn't ship EVERYTHING they had. I ended up buying the cabinet, a desk with chair, a side table, a chest of drawers (all from Ikea) and a suede sofabed from BoConcept (only a year old and bought originally for around P30,000) all for P17,000. Great buy huh?
It was really an answered prayer because I was starting from scratch -- my student dorm was fully furnished and the only thing I had was an electric kettle, a camping stove, a small fridge, my clothes, and boxes of books. Since moving in I've bought a brand spankin' new air conditioning unit, a super space saving shoe rack, a microwave, a rice cooker that makes you go "kawai!" on sight, a 16-piece Corelle set I'm adding to my own dowry, an airbed, and a ton of space-saving goodies from JapanHome (my new favorite place, where everything sells for P55 or P88!). And, yes, practically everything I've bought was second-hand or on sale. When you're a military brat, you learn quickly how to be frugal.
Next projects: BOOKSHELVES, a "real" stove, a breakfast maker (this really cool gadget that has a coffee maker, toaster AND fryer!), a foldway table and foldaway chairs (for when I have guests, max of 2 hehe), and I should be set for the rest of my life!
Here's to flying solo! (Sabay toast from my wine-in-a-box) Cheers!