Saturday, December 18, 2010

of friends who act tipsy and drunk

i'm one of those people who'd rather have small circles of close friends rather than a large number of acquaintances. after all, i'd want to be in the company of people who will understand or can tolerate my attitude, at the very least. don't get me wrong, i have lots of acquaintances, but then again, they're just the type i'd trade flirty little jokes with.

so anyway, the past work week was spent hanging out with these people i dearly love. take note, i don't really like hanging out with people who has the same level of bitchiness, but i love them loads since they're the funnest bunch around. 

 Rodel and i were supposed to go out for our monthly celebration but since i love friends more than boys, it's sarreh-rodel-hello-gais dinner. Had Christmas dinner with my PSYSC orgmates at Bellini's coz its conveniently near. We had our fill of seafood pasta (ike 3orders na puro seafood) and pizza and "amoy-tuba-lasang-robitussin" sweet wine.. Meh, i heard loads of good reviews but i just couldn't help asking what's so good in Bellini's. Te Jo suggested Galileo Eneotica, which is my most favorite Italian resto, but since our last bill reached to almost 15k, i bailed out. besides, getting drunk on wine and limoncello is best reserved for Friday nights, so i could spend the entire Saturday in some Wensha-ish place. The best part of the course, ironically, wasn't from Bellini's. It was from Frankie's (Tita Shawie's daughter) gift of rum cake- they must've used an entire bottle of tanduay t5. LOL. kidding aside, the cake was sinfully yummy, at the very least. i love how rum cakes get moist at the bottom part, but this one takes the cake (eww word pun) since the moist bottom tasted so much of rum goodness. i had two of those really big slices while the rest ate one slice of the small parts. yessir, i'll do whatever i can to get sloshed and tipsy. 

Because Eivy, the resident Sto. Nino, was late due to hectic packing/re-packing tasks for Imortal, we had to wait for her someplace else. One waiter at Bellini's was apparently too excited to throw us out since we almost broke two wine glasses, prior to that rum cake phase. maybe he was just concerned, mkae? someplace else landed us at DQ where time was spent artista-watching, thanks to ABS-CBN's Christmas special. i was totally psyched, but to my dismay, it was either Coco Martin was too short or he was aware that a psycho-admirer was out to get him once he passed by DQ, i never caught a glimpse of the man. By 12mn, Eivy came with her hot shorts, Sto. nino hair, and a heart full of continuities and Vardas and what-have-yous. We ended the night by harassing a young taxi driver with talks of natural and Ethel Booba's boobs, paraw sailing to Batangas from Boracay, and a report threat to LTFRB, by 2am.







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