After work Friday night...I was waiting for hours as to who among my friends would pick me up for dinner...one was coming from Sta. Rosa, Laguna while the other one was coming from Manila...the decision would be based on the traffic and the winner was the one from Manila! Parking in Eastwood was another problem, but with some good vibes chanting...we were able to get a good spot near the entrance (the power of positive thinking worked!). I was glad I ate a heavy snack at Yoshinoya, but later on regretted that because I was not able to eat a lot of Uncle Cheffy's specialties. The restaurant was located on the 2nd floor of the Eastwood Mall so it was easy to find. The restaurant looked like a typical pizza place with a touch of Italy having nice artworks all over, a mini bar and cellar. We decided to move outside to enjoy the fresh air and view. There were nice long couches that can fit in 3 to 4 people which made it more comfy for us to chat all night. ...
Bitter: some say that's how I am but i am just like that when i get totally pissed and see injustice in the situation; Herb: i love the green herb and respect people who use that but I got my own way of getting high now and i am totally contented with that