I'm a Sadist.
Crazy day yesterday.
Took a train and a tricycle to Katipunan, a tricycle and a train back home. Commuting brought about review-nostalgia. :}
I visited my friend Adeline and her boyfriend Paul. They look so cute together! We ate at Greenwich and we discussed the merits of their bread. It was really really good, crunchy yet soft, salty yet sweet. Haha! I am now a Greenwich fan.
Though, I saw so many annoying people there. Apparently, despite their fantastic bread, it’s an annoying-people hangout, or maybe because it was a Thursday. Adeline said they were “so high school.” Am I, so high school too?
I also saw someone from the science congress who recognized me (thanks whoever you are), Aleck the boy (not the Bovick) and someone’s crush.
Before home, stopped by Gateway, bought yogurt and Shakespeare’s Othello.
NINE CUPS OF YOGURT IS MORE EXPENSIVE THAN CLASSIC LITERATURE. Hmm, think about it.
Note, Belly dancing on a Thursday is odd but necessary. And I forgot my water so, you can imagine the agony.
My night ended well.
Except Miggy texted about the cancelled gig on the 13th. I must be the bearer of bad news to Malumido.
Took a train and a tricycle to Katipunan, a tricycle and a train back home. Commuting brought about review-nostalgia. :}
I visited my friend Adeline and her boyfriend Paul. They look so cute together! We ate at Greenwich and we discussed the merits of their bread. It was really really good, crunchy yet soft, salty yet sweet. Haha! I am now a Greenwich fan.
Though, I saw so many annoying people there. Apparently, despite their fantastic bread, it’s an annoying-people hangout, or maybe because it was a Thursday. Adeline said they were “so high school.” Am I, so high school too?
I also saw someone from the science congress who recognized me (thanks whoever you are), Aleck the boy (not the Bovick) and someone’s crush.
Before home, stopped by Gateway, bought yogurt and Shakespeare’s Othello.
NINE CUPS OF YOGURT IS MORE EXPENSIVE THAN CLASSIC LITERATURE. Hmm, think about it.
Note, Belly dancing on a Thursday is odd but necessary. And I forgot my water so, you can imagine the agony.
My night ended well.
Except Miggy texted about the cancelled gig on the 13th. I must be the bearer of bad news to Malumido.