What I miss about you.

I miss how we'd laugh every time it's hard for you to explain something in english.

I miss how we used to sing together.

I miss how you'd hug me and make me feel like I'm the only one.

I miss how you'd always get up by 11am and how I'd be done preparing our food already.

I miss how you'd say that you need to take a dump so badly even though we're at the mall.

I miss how I'd cook for you and you'd lie to me that it's good even though I know it's not.

I miss how you'd get so drunk and I'll be the one driving us home.

I miss how you'd always sleep-over. And I mean ALWAYS.

I miss how you'd get jealous even for the silliest things.

I miss how you'd always force me to eat oysters.

I miss how we'd go out even though we're running a little low on cash.

I miss how you'd laugh at my jokes.

I miss how you'd kiss me like it's our last day together.

I miss how you'd say "I love you, forever." to me.

I miss you.

             Even though we ended up so badly, I want you to know that there will always be a place in my heart for you. For the first time in a long time, you made me believe in fairytales. Even though it wasn't a happy-ever-after for us, the memories you left me with will forever be treasured. I will never forget you. You made me who I am today. You made me believe that love is for everyone. That there is still hope for love. You just really have to wait for the right one. Thank you.

One Crazy Wine Night.

Every time my friends and I would go out, we would always drink somewhere first before totally "going out". And my room is one of our most favorite spot. Ha-ha! They would always come to my place and chill. So this was a Tuesday night, and I decided to call all of them for our "wine night". So my friends were all here. Everyone brought bottles of wine, and me? I cooked dinner.

Royce (one of my closest friend) went to my place earlier than everyone so he could help me cook. So we went to the nearest grocery store first (which in my case, Savemore) and shopped for what I will cook. Funny how he asked me what I would cook, and all that I said was "bahala na" Ha-ha! Cause I really don't know what we'll see inside the grocery store. So I ended up cooking Roast Beef with baby potatoes, and Farfalle Pesto pasta.

Judging by the left-over, there was none. Ha-ha! So I guess it was a hit then.

Now comes the fun part, the wines! I really don't know the names. I just drank whatever they gave me.

My personal favorites were Natalie and Gossips. Both were sweet, but totally traitors. We had two bottles of each except for Kangaroo Ridge and Primo Amore. We were all crawling afterwards. Oh, I forgot, we finished one GSM blue and one The Bar apple again after all the wines. So can you imagine how f*cked up we all were? :)