i gave maan ‘love story’ as a present. it was not the book, but the original movie that made it a phenomenon in the cambridge campus years ago, written by the famous author Erich Segal.
after that great dinner, we went to the neighboring cheesecake store for the dessert. from 20, we were down to five – maan, j-ann, chimie, noel, and that pogi atenean i told you about earlier.
cheescakes are quite expensive, i think, though they’re not really delicious. i even found maan’s strawberry toppings more sumptuous than her cheesecake, that tempting vermillion syrup wrapping the cheescake like royalty – really yum yum.
the place was comfortable enough. the chairs were not an ache to the butt, there was a pile of mags to devour, most of them about fashion and celebrities. one bad thing bout the place is that the music keeps on playing again and again. at least they were bossa and were good to the ears.
can’t decide which of the not delicious food to eat, i resorted to a spiked coffee. it’s a coffee with bailey’s and it tasted good and at the same time weird. noel and j agreed it tastes like coffee (j-ann, who, upn realizing it was coffee, bulged eyes in disbelief), but a coffee addict myself, i think the bailey’s taste was more dominant. maan didn’t taste it because she doesn’t like liquor.
we took off at a little above one-thirty am. maan thoughtfully dropped each of us to our respective places, and then the night was off.
check more of our photos at: http://rhapsodex.multiply.com/photos/album/23
at last, sherman is back, and he’s back with bucks in hand. our dear friend here, who’s now one of the valued pioneering agents of a call center in damosa, has finally come to fulfill his promise – a trip to the yellow cab.
but before that, the gang first fancied a studio pictorial at new jersey’s. for the first time, all 12 of us were there, although sadly some were no longer of the che family.
after which which we went to the yellow cab for our pizza grabs. we ordered 3 large pizzas there, and in just less than half an hour, everything were wiped out, which only proves that engineers really have a voluminous stomach and a monstrous appetite.
although it’s sad not to have cyrus in school (because it would be difficult to handle a regular(over)load vis-a-vis a graveyard shift in work), we’re still glad this man is doing pretty much well in his job. from a complete tyro on computers, he’s now a world-class troubleshooter of a number of computer problems. on top of that, he already speaks like an american.
salamat sa libre cy, next time ulit. sa disneyland naman sana. hehehe.
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