Touching Base

Tago was home for a few days from Singapore. It was a perfect excuse to catch up with each other. We do all keep in touch somehow but it's different when we're all together in one room, able to hug, poke, make faces at each other in analog presence.

We commandeered three tables at Cyma for a few hours, gave out "Friends" pop quizzes ("Name Oscar award winners who guest starred in the sitcom", "What are the names of Frank's triplets?"). This went on and on. Yeah, we kinda like Friends.

After dinner, we watched Toy Story 3. I'll spare you the review. All I have to say is: try not to miss this one. It's a good movie. Not just a good sequel to an animated Pixar release. A really good movie.

After the cinema, we had froyo. After froyo, we had coffee. We just kept on coming up with venues to sit and talk.

Memorable lines from last night's craziness:

Tago: Yung maliliit na saging - "princesita"

Ryan: MTV show na "Ride my Pimp"

Liz: Yung sinisigaw ng mga waiter: "Punyemas!"

Pau: Di ba patay na si Ashanti?

Dens: Anong pinaguusapan nila? Sports? (dismisses them with a wave and promptly tunes everybody else out)

Tago: Yung book ng Dog of Flanders? The Philandering Dog.

Your friends have the best ammunition in the world against you. All the happy, sad, messy, and proud moments. They remember all your screw-ups and will never let you hear the end of all your mess. But you'll just be glad you're able to laugh it off with them.

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