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ok, this is so late. kris and inca are done with their own versions, and maybe you can pick up the story from them. so i'd rather go into the details that they didn't mention (aka the "behind the scenes").
syempre bottomline...MASAYA! kelan pa ba hindi masaya pag nandun kami? hahaha ;)
inca, rina, kris, and i arrived at katre tomas morato in a white cab :D we were late, but not late enough to get the birthday girl accuse us of starving her. photo ops ensued (ako pa!) as plate after plate of appetizers landed in our table. PLATE AFTER PLATE people! before we finished with our quesadillas i felt that i was already full. then i got worried about the future status of my digestion since i had ordered steak. waha! of all the days to forget to bring kremil-s!
 
anyway, my stomach seemed to be in a good mood that night that when we went to UCC tomas morato to kill time, i was able to tough it out with rina and finish my half of the kitkat mousse, and still get to taste other people's orders. :) syempre, photo ops na naman. ;)
  
btw, i saw this sign at UCC's parking lot:
ay, hindi nga???
after UCC, we were contemplating on where to go next. sibil? xaymaca? even if most of us had consented to go to adonis (bakit ba!), or chicos, or any other night spot that risked a raid anytime, the group decided to go dancing at eastwood city's the basement. yeah, at 1.30AM :)
we saw mr. filart at cheesecake, etc. :D wala lang.
the basement was packed, so we settled ourselves near the bar, hoping against hope that people would clear the dance floor for us to get to dance there. but, as luck would have it, the people thinned only at around 3.45AM, just as i was enjoying a date with my cold iced tea outside.
oh yeah! kars had an admirer! wahahahaha! he approched us (ginny and i) while we were chillin' (literally) outside coz he said saw us with kars near the bar. ayon, he started to make conversation and all...until he asked for kars' number from us...
...na syempre di namin binigay. :D
after a while he saw us again at the same table, and this time kars was with us already, and so he got the nerve to ask for her number in front of her friends. but, alas! (haha shakespeare!) she wasn't interested, and he went home with crushed dreams and a broken heart. :)
so from now on, those of you who know kars, call her "HEARTTHROB". :) :) :)
we (rina, inca, kars, kris, and i) went home to the apartment at the time when roosters are busy waking people up. the sun was beginning to show itself just as i was climbing into my bed! hello, sunday morning. :)
  
many many thanks to abbie for the night! we couldn't have gone out if we didn't have your birthday as an excuse! hehehe. here's to more birthdays, experiences, prosperity, and happiness! o, sinong sunod na may birthday?
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