1-2-3 pass
Friday the 13th. The day that I took an exam at SPL, met my friends at ortigas and had dinner at Yellow Cab. It felt weird eating at Yellow cab. I guess it always feels weird when there are memories lingering around you to remind you of the past. I guess no matter how hard you try, you can never forget the past. Even if you try to forget about the painful ones and treasure the sweet moments, there will always be a time when you will remember both. I had fun during dinner. Though it was an awkward situation because it was a treat from mehrey, it felt weird that I wasn't shouldering any expenses. I felt helpless that even the fair to get there, she paid for me. I will eventually pay her back.
After dinner, we headed off to Libis where we met shen and hung out at starbucks. And again, memories kept hanging around me. For the first time in my starbucks history, instead of ordering the usual Rhumba Frap.. I went an ordered a Vanilla Cream. For some apparent reason, I wanted to drink that instead.
The rest of the night was filled with laughter and stories of what's been going on in everyone's daily life. And this time, I didn't have anything to share. Nothing at all. It was this point where all my friends did the talking and I would just listen. At one point, I wanted to just go home. But then again, I just sat there and listened.
I smoked that night. Just two sticks. For no reason but then I stopped. I guess when you're away from home, you tend to do things just to let out frustrations. When it was time to go home, I went home with mary and april. I was quiet the whole evening after pril kinda said something that offended me. But she's my friend and friends make mistakes. Before going to sleep, mehrey and me started talking. nothing new, just the usual talks about what ifs and what's been done.
The next day we went to jerome's place. He was having an after celebration of his bday on turning 21. At his place, it was joie(his gf),jozzel,pril,mehrey,me,gerald,coach,labo,kabayan and his mom. Things started to turn out fun when we started to play card games and all ganged up on labo. Hehe.. I didn't play much of pusoydos(is this how you spell it??).. I was more of the tong-its person. I got it from my dad. Anyways, after playing a couple of pusoydos, we started playing other card games that got everyone in. We started playing 1-2-3 pass. The loser would have to take one shot of baileys with a mixture of gin. I lost 5 games straight in a row but I only drank 3 shots, the other two was taken by my other collegues. Naawa sa akin... I was going home to cavite that day and it was only 5pm when we started. By the rate I was going, I would have been drunk.But after that, we shifted to other games similar to 1-2-3 pass. WE left the place almost by 7pm and headed off home. AS usual, I was asleep in the bus, guess I was tired.
I spent the rest of the night chatting with people the way I usually do but then I was too tired to go on so I turned in by 2am and woke up 4pm the next day. Guess I was just catching up on my sleep.
Finally I finished downloading the FRIENDS episode, the last part.It made me cry...
Anyways, I have nothing else to share and I've been getting a migraine..Good nyt!
I have no memories of you. Just the sound of music and the softness of the fur. Just the paper bag with your writings and the quotes being forwarded. I don't have the conversations we used to have. I can no longer read them to laugh at some of the conversations with you.
It's time to say goodbye.It's time to move on and learn to climb back up.
After dinner, we headed off to Libis where we met shen and hung out at starbucks. And again, memories kept hanging around me. For the first time in my starbucks history, instead of ordering the usual Rhumba Frap.. I went an ordered a Vanilla Cream. For some apparent reason, I wanted to drink that instead.
The rest of the night was filled with laughter and stories of what's been going on in everyone's daily life. And this time, I didn't have anything to share. Nothing at all. It was this point where all my friends did the talking and I would just listen. At one point, I wanted to just go home. But then again, I just sat there and listened.
I smoked that night. Just two sticks. For no reason but then I stopped. I guess when you're away from home, you tend to do things just to let out frustrations. When it was time to go home, I went home with mary and april. I was quiet the whole evening after pril kinda said something that offended me. But she's my friend and friends make mistakes. Before going to sleep, mehrey and me started talking. nothing new, just the usual talks about what ifs and what's been done.
The next day we went to jerome's place. He was having an after celebration of his bday on turning 21. At his place, it was joie(his gf),jozzel,pril,mehrey,me,gerald,coach,labo,kabayan and his mom. Things started to turn out fun when we started to play card games and all ganged up on labo. Hehe.. I didn't play much of pusoydos(is this how you spell it??).. I was more of the tong-its person. I got it from my dad. Anyways, after playing a couple of pusoydos, we started playing other card games that got everyone in. We started playing 1-2-3 pass. The loser would have to take one shot of baileys with a mixture of gin. I lost 5 games straight in a row but I only drank 3 shots, the other two was taken by my other collegues. Naawa sa akin... I was going home to cavite that day and it was only 5pm when we started. By the rate I was going, I would have been drunk.But after that, we shifted to other games similar to 1-2-3 pass. WE left the place almost by 7pm and headed off home. AS usual, I was asleep in the bus, guess I was tired.
I spent the rest of the night chatting with people the way I usually do but then I was too tired to go on so I turned in by 2am and woke up 4pm the next day. Guess I was just catching up on my sleep.
Finally I finished downloading the FRIENDS episode, the last part.It made me cry...
Anyways, I have nothing else to share and I've been getting a migraine..Good nyt!
I have no memories of you. Just the sound of music and the softness of the fur. Just the paper bag with your writings and the quotes being forwarded. I don't have the conversations we used to have. I can no longer read them to laugh at some of the conversations with you.
It's time to say goodbye.It's time to move on and learn to climb back up.
