Of reunions and tired legs.

Wooo... Last Saturday, my block, finally, made a move to get ourselves together. Although we are not complete, at least the few of us saw each other again. Hoho, they were still the same, noisy and obnoxious. Laugthrip pa rin. Actually, i planned to waste myself by drinking gallons of booze because i don't get drunk anymore and i miss that misty, hazy feeling, but i was feeling sick in the tummy and mj said that i shouldn't. I took a few swigs nonetheless but that wasn't enough to give me a little push.

Oh, and for the last time, i'm not going to drink stupid semi-cold red horse beer. It tastes like shit. i would rather swim in emperador than drink those semi-cold beer. Yaki. Then we coasted along baywalk. Nyahaha, and of course, Matthew Gilledo is the sole center of attraction. Booze never fails to give my old pal Matthew the beer-spanking he deserves.

Well, anyways that was fun. It was the first time in months i've been smiling like that. Oh, and the afternoon before that? Yeah, that was the best. And it's a secret that i will zip. Because, you know, there are some noisy birds out there.. ^_^

Um, few hours later, here i am, sitting in my comfy computer chair. My sides are still aching. I have bruises on my legs. The reason, secret. Wakokoko... well, anyways, i have never been this happy once again.

So, i therefore conclude, that baliwag liempo tastes like heaven and the price is too high for that. Secondly, Semi-cold Red-horse beer tastes like hell. Thirdly, Emperador is still the nectar of the god's although i didn't get wasted. And lastly, walking baywalk is tiring. Especially in two in the morning.