Last Friday night, I went out with my high school friends. We had originally planned on catching Pirates of the Caribbean at Greenbelt 3 but ended up having the tickets refunded because some had to go home earlier than expected.
We then decided to just spend our money on Bubba Gump food. The resto was jam-packed with people so the manager asked us if we are willing to stay at the smoking area. And because we were really starving then, we just grabbed the proposal.
So we stayed at the patio overlooking the Renaissance Hotel. In fairness, it was cozy there despite the absence of air conditioning units and the occasional honking of the cars below us. Probably it’s because of the lovely people I was with and the undoubtedly luscious food. I especially loved the pasta with shrimp (sorry, I forgot what it’s exactly called).
And since it was pay day, Maki was generous enough to pay for the excess charges. Hehe, we are so lucky to have a galante friend.
My friends had to go before 11, so I was left strolling alone while waiting for the Pugoys. Went to Hobbes then finally settled near the fountain area.
Call me crazy and paranoid but I hate sitting alone. It seems as if somebody’s gonna approach me any minute; somebody as in someone who’s old and ugly. Paranoia persisted till 11:20 when Emil finally arrived.
