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date: Thursday, March 12, 2009
title: You take the good and all the bad.
time: 10:23 AM
Last Monday, Dania and I, together with Jayson, went to Makati for a little fun. Well, almost. We appointed for an interview with Darby's dad in Peninsula Court. We were on our way at about 730 AM, but thanks so much to Jayson and his lack of voluntary coordination, we were 30 minutes late. But anyways, after driving and exploring Makati with its mad traffic and cuhrazy drivers (not to mention the one who yelled at us for u-turning and backing out on a no-uturn spot) for about a hundred times or so, we arrived at our destination at 1030 AM. That makes us late by an hour. Nice huh. Mr. Dewey Santos that is, already left for his 930 AM meeting and has already gone back to his office by 1030, so that makes us have a little bit of love left for ourselves. We insisted on ourselves to continue the little discussion for our research paper due Saturday. We were already there anyway. We thought its worth all the adventure. After that, we decided to cut math(The last thing we need is computing our brains out) and head over to MOA for lunch. We ate in Gerry's Grill and did a little strolling and window shopping. When Bicol Express and Lechon Kawali wasnt enough for my friends who still had a little room down there, Chaikofi was the perfect answer. Well, for dania it is. Jayson and I wasted a hundred and fifty buck for their SON OF A DUTCH which tastes good in the beginning. Although it slowly killed me when I came to the middle part. It was all pure chocolatey and creamy that I died. A little too much for a no sweet tooth like me. On the way back to UST, we encountered people very admirable they squeezed money out of our asses. We got busted for swerving (daw) around MOA and he wanted us to pay him 25% of 2000. He said that's their commission. We gave him 200 and thats what took his big mouth to shut up. As if that wasnt good enough, another swerving ticket (pero this time super swerving talaga kami) from two cops around Espanya. Good thing the lady was 'as sweet as hell' we gave her boss 70 bucks and left. WHAT A DAY. Although i hope you guys experience it. Its so enlightening! *lol* Remember when I told you that I had nowhere to work this summer (maybe because I didnt want to), well, my mom talked to my aunt and they want me to go ojt-ing in her office. Its located somewhere in Ortigas, near Robinsons Galleria if im not mistaken. Ill think about it. I have less than seven days of classes. Enough time I guess. I came over the news that Britney, during her circus tour somewhere in the states, screamed "My pussy is hanging out of this dress!" to one of the producers just beneath the stage where she was changing for another outfit. The thing was, her mic was still turned on and the audience can hear her loud and clear. What a B. You are crazy, and that's why I love you. But why call your thing a pussy? Its nasty. I call my kitty. Kidding. |