this year i thought of staying home with the mother, and possibly hit the sack b4 the countdown cuz i'm pretty dead tired. i'm too old and impatient to be with the rest of the country squeezing thru hordes of crowds and pushing against sweaty sticky pple.
but i thought a more meaningful place would be watchnight service, and since the mother was fine being alone, i went church. how eventful when joe said "3rd row from the middle aisle" and i counted 3rd row backwards, he was 3rd row forward -_-
after service and "blessed new year" to a few familiar faces (it was quite weird) and a 12 yrs old kid who's like 2 heads taller than me telling me my robot necklace was cute, we dropped by issac's house just infront of church. the sole purpose was to wish everyone happy new year, see issac's tattoo, talk to wilmer, then head home to bed.
next thing i knew, we were at the mahjong table.
this has got to be the weirdest and somewhat boring way to spend the 1st few hours playing mahjong with 3 of my ex-ex-boyfriend's friends, out of which 2 seemed either like they hated me or didn't dare talk to me. and wilmer was so sweet to be making small talks.
(we had a thing btw us yrsss back, and now her gf is also Anna! hahaha)
then i crashed at 4am, got up b4 noon and rushed out of house to catch Twilight 2nd time with raz, followed by halal sushi buffet.
can't think of a better way to spend 1st day of 2009 =)
(except the service at the halal sushi place next to ramen ten @ century square fucking sucks.)
but i thought a more meaningful place would be watchnight service, and since the mother was fine being alone, i went church. how eventful when joe said "3rd row from the middle aisle" and i counted 3rd row backwards, he was 3rd row forward -_-
after service and "blessed new year" to a few familiar faces (it was quite weird) and a 12 yrs old kid who's like 2 heads taller than me telling me my robot necklace was cute, we dropped by issac's house just infront of church. the sole purpose was to wish everyone happy new year, see issac's tattoo, talk to wilmer, then head home to bed.
next thing i knew, we were at the mahjong table.
this has got to be the weirdest and somewhat boring way to spend the 1st few hours playing mahjong with 3 of my ex-ex-boyfriend's friends, out of which 2 seemed either like they hated me or didn't dare talk to me. and wilmer was so sweet to be making small talks.
(we had a thing btw us yrsss back, and now her gf is also Anna! hahaha)
then i crashed at 4am, got up b4 noon and rushed out of house to catch Twilight 2nd time with raz, followed by halal sushi buffet.
can't think of a better way to spend 1st day of 2009 =)
(except the service at the halal sushi place next to ramen ten @ century square fucking sucks.)