Yesterday, Ken arrived past noon. We had lunch at Kubo with Fidji. The heat forced us to go home, so Fidji, Kim, Ken and I watched TV at home instead. After hours of surfing channels, we decided to try out Left 4 Dead 2. We played like 3 maps. After playing, we went to "that" high school reunion. Saw a lot of familiar faces, well malamang dahil batchmates ko yun nung high school. Some amazingly had VERY SIGNIFICANT changes to their physical appearances. Well, it was fun 'til it lasted. Cheap alcoholic drinks overflowed.
We didn't finish the reunion. We went to Kim's place because t'was his birthday. Drank two bottles of the bar. Ken had to go home so we packed up and called it a night. I was knocked out upon arriving home. Upon lying on the sofa, all of my consciousness were gone. I wasn't even able to say goodbye to Ken properly. I woke up with a VERY BAD HEADACHE and he was gone. I'm so guilty.
I sent him a text message telling him that I would really make up for doing that.