Christmas party (yay...)

Before a gaw crawling desperately in-love with Marlette Sandino all over again, let me write this one...

It's been quite a while since i've written anything that made sense in here, and believe me this aint one of those sensible ones either... so if you're bored, then you're in luck, cause so am i.

anyway, if you're wondering who Marlette Sandino is, I made her up, so back off, she's mine! Lol.

Christmas party... our christmas party was a drag, not only did it turn up lame, but also really unpredictable. unpredictable that in a way, we were expeting a street party, and sooner figured out that it was a parking lot party, which later on cought the attention of bypassers and LRT busses.

I brought my 5 stringed guitar, hoping i'd hitch one, or actually buy one, but wasnt able to do so, why you may ask? it's because we rode a taxi cab, and went no where near a mall... so sad... but i knew it would happen, the bordom  that's killing me even in my deepest inner most subconcious. I knew i had to bring it. so i did, even if it only had 5 strings. (bad idea) it was heavy and realy distracting... disturbing, annoying in some sense.

but god had it all planned, something bigger was about to happen, and i knew it. :D

after boring my self together with my 5 stringed guitar, we walked to MAMI canteen, to feed our already starving selves. we had it all planned out, we were goin bar hopping (oh yeah!) after the so called christmas party. and we only needed to pay like 300 each, free ride, no pain, it was all good, and it would really work out.

it was all smooth sailing, a few of us went home in preparation, getting money and stuff like that, so the rest of us went to mini stop, and this is getting longer so i'd speed things up.

after that, they went back and we were all ready, including the ones who'd join even if they didnt pay.

so any way, all the girls had rides and the guys could go however they wanted it's up to them...

there were like seven of us trying to fit our selves in a 5 seater car. which means it includes me in it! so imagine us there... with me... it's like pork sardines.

anyway, first we went to tia maria malate, i was so happy to know that it were the j-brothers playing... Jay was so cute, haha, in-away that he makes people laugh, but i really like the bassist, i named him jay-bunso.

we ordered like a barrel of beer, 2 piutchers of margarita and some nacho's... i think...

we were in a hurry, and though we would end up in Arcadia for the next hop, thought about dematease because of Amed our classmate whose a partime owner, but ended up in bedrock.... which caused us a lot. no ladies drink were sold there... all we had was two bucket of red horse beer and some mixed platter, the band wasnt even that good.

it caused us like 2,700 i think. EXPENSIVE.

we thought we were going home when they decided to go to pier 1.

we ordered margaritas slammers pizza nacho's fries sisig and a beer container which i yet not have figured out what it's called, then next thing i knew there were alrady 8 of us on the way back to mami's place...

and 6:00 maybe in the morning i woke up, decided to go home and face the jeepney stike.

I almost got run over by an Altis the strap of my bag snaping off... i thought i was gonna die for real...

but I didnt wanna die being half drunk not having a permition do so getting drunk... it wouldnt be right for me or for my adoult supervisors...

so i lived.. haha, thanks to this random guy who picked up my bag from the other end of the highway.

There's a really interesting story about a jampong soup but this story would just get longer and lamer even...

so I'd just let this be, and go back to my Marlette Sandion...

I love her...

and i found the perfect substitute in real life...

she is...

I'd name her Izzei