Today was amazingly great.
Had dinner with fio, kha and ian.

1st stop.
Outback steakhouse.
Great place that allows you to reminisce about aussie.
We had so much fun laughing at everything.
Had a good fulfilling meal that amounted to $165.96.
Then guess where we went?

2nd Stop.
Essential BREW!!!
ian and i were getting so ecstatic for the brownies there...
The kind that is simply piping hot,
soft and fluffy,
chocolatey with choc sauce and chips all over it,
top with their mac nut ice cream,
making your taste buds water when you set your eyes on it,
and simply melting in your mouth when you place a spongy chunk into it,
giving that warm and fuzzy feeling down your oesophagus,
pampering du du to the core,
and making you go "UHMM~"
However,
we were so disappointed when it came.
The brownies were hard like rocks.
I could like throw it against the wall and it's still be in one piece.
We thought it wasn't heated enough,
so we asked it to be piping hot,
but it still came back piping warm.
=/
60 over bucks with 10 bucks discounted.
With sadded hearts,
ian made the most radical suggestion.

3rd stop.
NYDC @ Holland V.
-__________-"
Apparently,
his 'du du' was seeking solace and compensation for the brownie we had.
BONEY CAKE.
Well,
it did made him and us felt better about desserts.
We not only ate desserts,
fio ordered spuds and shiver,
kha, fowl,
ian, boney cake with van i/c,
me and kha, FVEC.
20 odd bucks amounted.

Tell me,
was it a feast for the rich or what??
We spent say... $250 plus in total?
not including cab fare home.

du du and all the other tummys made us moaned and groaned.
I had to carry du du for a distance.
It's the second time that i ever felt so bloated.
Hear my plea.
Never...never go on food sprees...
It drains the spirit out of du du.
'oh my oesophagus...'
'oh..oh my pancreas...'
*tons of laughters*

The greatest laugh of the night:
"today's lunch crowd...
I SAW SOMETHING
I SAW SOMETHING
I SAW SOMETHING
...was good."

Well,
it was a fantastic day.
Really.

In addition,
the day before was one of my most fulfilling shopping spree.
I bought two of my love.
Saved the idea for quite some time and i finally got them.
biggy and holga.
I look forward to enjoying more finest pleasures OF life.

The day before,
it was also mambo night.
So retro-fied.
So much fun,
yet so much booze.
Sipped bourbon coke,
lychee martini,
some lime mixer,
and a few painful mouthfuls of heineken.
Still,
i hate liquor.

i was far from drunk.
but i was inches away from being heartbroken.
so painful to see the sight that i dreaded.
my apologies.
just know that you're not restrained.
you are who you are.
it's the '-NESS' that makes you, you.
the joc-ness that makes me joc.
Subtly,
i knew what it meant...
what you meant.

to fio,
here's something that i adapted from bing's blog some time back.
[a girl has to bury her heart so deep in God,
that he has to go through God to get it.]

the greatest pleasures IN life is doing something that people say you cannot do. - Anonymous