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chrisfel eliza

I don't think I think enough.















Friday, March 23, 2007
of drizzles and good laughs.



Cheers!
To OJT.
To the DFA (duh-fuh).
To new friends.
To Benilde.
To friends finishing their OJT.
To good times and the rain.
Cheers!

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Shit, we're old.

Because the next thing you know, you're in a car with your friends after "work" (in our case, OJT/internship) from the Department of Foreign Affairs on the way to a little let loose night. I mean, okay, I've had tons of "letting loose" nights before, but last night I just got hit hard with the reality of really getting OLD. In a few months, we'd be walking on-stage for our diplomas. And after that? I seriously have no idea what I'm going to do. It's quite distressing, really.

But enough sadness.

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Last night was really nice. Good times, indeed. =) Marc thought (Wednesday night) that we (CSB people having their OJT at the DFA) should get out and "celebrate" as he was finally over with his OJT. LMAO. :D We thought, sure. So we did. Last night. =)

In Errol's car: Krisy, Toots, me.
In Mark's (Wong) car: Marc (Pardo), Joan, Ci.

We went to Dencio's right after 'work', had sisig for dinner (haha!)...got wet because it drizzled a bit..then got under a biiiig umbrella and started letting loose. Read: drinking. =p Not too much though. The guys just had three rounds of beer while we gals had one. But when Joan, Ci, and Krisy left, I had a glass of Shirley Temple (thanks to Toots -- I tasted hers and liked it so I ordered)...and Toots ended up having four glasses of Shirleys. Hahaha. Duuuuude.

I don't know about you, but it was rather fun just hanging out, drinking and eating 'shrooms. Hahaha. And Errol taught me how to smoke correctly! Like, I learned how to actually inhale the smoke and stuff. LMAO. I had TWO sticks. Freaaaak! No one got tipsy or anything, but the night was sooo bitin. Haha. Talked about all sorts of stuff, laughed tons, had a million and one photo opts, smoked Marlboro menthols, made toasts -- I think it needs to be done again! Haha! We're going at it next week, I think. (I'll go if I have money left! Haha!)

Had to leave at around 1030 because I was so scared I wouldn't have a bus to get on. (And I seriously don't know any other alternative how to get home. Taxis won't even drive me home because I live waaay too far from the city. Haha. Sucks.) But yeah. 'Twas a fun (but bitin, yeah) night all in all.

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But yes, karma moves fast. Today I've acquired a terrible sickness: strep throat and the sniffles. EEEEWWWW. I sooo feel like crap today. I'd like to think that I got "sick" because of smoking. Never again! (But then how many times have I said that already?!) Hahaha. Toots said maybe it was because we kinda got rained on. I beg to differ. It's the cigs -- they're pure evil! Hahaha.

My throat hurts. I feel like crap.

But last night was pretty awesome.


Cheers, friends!