Hopefully Dyn-dyn passed his exam on tuesday.
After what has transpired last Monday night, I doubt that Mr. Flores woke up in time for his Azeus exam. Not unless, ever faithful-on-time Nathan served as alarm clock, or better yet drove him to Ortigas.
Eons ago, we used to go out every week. That was when my weekends are free, Dyn's still a student (and not perturbing about terrorists), Kid's red car's still at his disposal, Ria only has one phone and is not stumbling over 3 different phone numbers and Paul's not spending a thousand bucks over a snow globe.
Babbling. Again.
Going back.
Monday didn't commence according to plan. The pasimuno slept around 3 am the night before, so understandably, she was still snoring until 10 am. Difficulty was, Ria inadvertently changed sims with Bossman, Paul was coming from Batangas and Rossen can't find anyone to leave her son with. The rain pouring down on us didn't help either.
3 hours, 10 unanswered phone calls and a hundred and one texts later, Poli, Bude and i were eating pizzas at Sbarro Sm Megamall.
Ria's working 2 pm to 10 pm, we tried to BI her to stay but to no avail.
Darn Linus didn't go to work but was hanging out in YM with his hunh.
Dyn-dyn's still at work and still apprehensive about the terrorists after him
Rossen's either asleep or fixing milk for Ian.
But to cut the long crappy story short, the party of 5 and a half met at Mcdo Sm North around 6 pm. And we stuck with the usual senseless conversation, sarcastic remarks and comedic banters.
I thought the day would end after pictures were taken (most of Ian) and barbeque dinner at Colasa's was finished. But boy, was I wrong!
Craziness begun at 11 pm. If you could only picture us there. A mini stage. Rodyn's rendition of Through the fire. Linus' version of Don't touch my birdie. A mic stand. Paul's forced Smooth. Sizzling sisig. Disco lights. Ria's interpretation of Bring me down. And a mug of iced tea. No, not beer. Iced tea. Yeah, yeah, pathetic, I know.
Imagine a beerhouse circus. That's exactly how we look like!
But as the cliche goes, all good things come to an end. Monday ended without us noticing.
Monday made me realize 4 things.
1. I missed my friends so freakin much.
2. My friends freakin missed me.
3. We are growing up, not growing old.
4. We should do this more often.
Tara, next week ulit!
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Took me a while to place this. Nang naaalala ko na, ang saya. Nakakamiss 'to...
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