1-2-3-PASS!
Sunday, March 09, 2008, 8:03 PM
KEETOY suddenly texts, "weanne, punta ka dito jk. bring laptop." great, i hadn't taken a bath at that moment so i pretty much barged into the bathroom and took a shower. that was around a quarter to 2 pm (i guess). i arrived at jose karlos, panting. hesitantly, i entered the café and i was relieved to see jim. we went through a "for authorities only" door and went to that very gorgeous house of keetoy's grandmother. as i heard the playing of the piano, i took off my havs and entered the house. they were there, planning the shooting. they haven't really started. and just as i looked at the faces inside the house, one thing caught my eye -- the GRAND PIANO.
ONE. WE (ravy, ena and i) ordered some snacks at jk while waiting for the shooting to finish. we were pretty bored. but we went back to the house after a while. i ordered this hot chocolate caramelo drink and i BURNT my tongue. i can still feel the rough surface left by the burn on my tongue right now. it still has it's prickling feeling. we played cards back in the house. ravy brought them. and yes, our boredom turned to fun. :) TWO. BY 5, the shooting was over and we went out- walking. street children met us right outside the café -- pulling our clothes, holding us, poking us, and even HITTING US WITH THEIR DAMN UMBRELLAS! they we're asking for a coin, a peso to be exact, for food. ravy gave one but they didn't stop. i was at first, rumbling through my stuff in my laptop bag to get a peso but i couldn't. just then, the li'l girl saw my strawberry necklace (given by bb'toria); she shrugged and said "aw, adi nala" at the same time grabbing my necklace. i recoiled back. THE NERVE OF HER! what, will her hunger be satisfied when she gets it? duh. worse was we created a bit of commotion there. tricycle drivers blamed US because of the slight traffic we caused. oh bummer. THREE. WE paraded straight to mcdo and ate a little. ravy pulled out her cards and we started to play tong-EIGHTs as what sherwin called it as he tried to pull a (corny) joke. he didn't know the game but he wanted to play, and so did dean and rovir. so we played 1-2-3-pass instead-- the six of us, hyacinth, raech, dean, sherwin, and rovir. we suddenly thought of a fund raising-- that is, whoever looses gives P2 in so that we could raise money for fries! haha! yeah bah! then marxal joined leaving ramene and jim out. THEN, out of nowhere, this employee suddenly interrupts us "Bawal mag-(i dunno what the darn word was but it lead to gambling)!" PASS. WE LEFT. Actually, we were going to buy fries already 'coz we had pretty much enough money for one regular fries. however, we got pissed off by the employee so we went to JOLLIBEE! wahaha. we bought large fries there. after eating the fries in less than 30 seconds, we played one last game there and whoever lost -- which was sherwin -- had to buy another regular fries! we ate them in, again, less than 30 seconds! |
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