bubba ice

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.

It was another “meet the family” moment. There were 12 Pugoys that night. Actually I’m kinda used to that “meet the family” feeling and it’s exciting to meet new Pugoys every now and then.

We stayed for a while at Merks and ordered drinks and some finger food. Emil’s Aussie cousin Miko wanted to try the slippery nipple but his parents rebuffed the idea. We were teasing him that if he orders one, the guy over the counter would come over to our table, unveil his slippery nipple and have it licked by Miko.

Miko’s ate (who looks really hot that night ) was bored to death and asked her parents if we could go to the nearby bar. So after about an hour, the young ones left for Ice Bar. They play really nice techno music there and the place was filled with young people. Hot cousin doesn’t understand Tagalog so it was a “nosebleed session” the whole night.

It was my second time to go to that kind of place and I didn’t feel like dancing till the alcohol started to kick in. But still Emil, his bro, and I didn’t dance as much.

I remember the first time we went clubbing was way back during our sophomore year. We went to this place in Batangas called Refinery where we just drank beer and watched the crazy peeps do the jiggy. Honestly, I prefer house drinking sessions over bar hopping or clubbing.

Back to the Ice Bar story, hot cousin asked me to go with her and get some shots over the counter where some guys were nice enough to offer their seats. She particularly ordered cock sucking cowboy. She’s obviously familiar with this clubbing thing. And by the way, that cock sucking cowboy tasted good! Later I found out through google that cock sucking cowboy’s just baileys with vodka, haha!

Much to my surprise, our orgmate, Louella, was also there with her friends.
We left the place around 3. Most of the shops and restos at Greenbelt were already closed although some were still open. Ate Jing decided to treat us pares.

We went home afterwards.

That was my Friday night. So how was your weekend?