Saturday, February 7, 2009

ended with a bitter-sweet martini

okay sorry but i want to make this one very superficial. well you know, i'm writing this post after a couple glasses of martini. sorry if my words are in disorder. it's not that many glasses of martini that i drank but yeah i'm feeling it's side effect now. no joke.

kay then...my saturday started at 9, just like usual weekends. i just dont know what happens to my body. but my mind seems to be controlling my body to wake up at 9 on weekends. anywaaaay.with my eyes still a little bit closed i went to my laptop and started browsing. i had a quick wikipedia search today. i read about tennis (the game that i've been dreaming to play), ottobahn (the road in german where the cars could go nuts and without speed limit. yeah that's awesome!) and i also read about the kingdom of england (yea that's right. the kingdom of england, the history and stuff). i know that i never do this kind of thing but i dont know i just did it. well let me tell you the fact. the night before i dreamt about this very weird story in england. once upon a time there's a child named harry potter, he lived in the kingdom of england, he likes to drive fast cars. one time, i kinda skipped the first part and see him driving in german at the highway called ottobahn. he suddenly crashed and cant walk or even drive again. so he stayed at the castle for the rest of his life watching tennis. lol. that was my mind. alomst anything can pop up in human's mind.

after that, i realized that my friends and i are going to ex to kinda do a weekly hang-out together. that very much describes how singles do stuffs in indonesia. it's better, free-er and definitely funner. i went to the mall and had some fun. we played pool, ate burger at burger spot and watched this friggin-boring movie called underworld. yeah it's yet again another vampire movie. hello de-javu.

the clock had striked 6 when i went home from the mall. i totally forgot that nandra (one of my cisv friend) was going to celebrate her 16th birthday party in the evening. i texted rena (one of my bestfriend) and asked whether she was coming. i also texted rene. he's on the way to nandra's place. but rena's still accidentally in ex (the same mall that i went to just then). i had an idea to go there and picked her up to go to nandra's place. but both i and my new driver didnt know the way to penang bistro kemayoran (nandra). so finally went to ex again, spent a while there and played a single pool match with daryl and richard and monica and 'this one guy' and rena. after that we went to nandraaaa. at first i was scared not to be able to come there but well i followed the "late or never" technical term. we were late for 2 and a half hours. yeah i would say it's not just late but almost didnt make it. came there and yet it's cisv, time is flexible. my other friends were still talking and laughing together, the bithday cake was not there yet. the party hadnt even started yet. i felt very relieved.

the party went simple but meaningful. the gathering thing i think is the most important thing for us. we enjoyed the togetherness within all of us (especially cisv). i just like the way we did. we had our time in the penang bistro restaurant for about one hour (for me). at the end of the night, nandra invited us to come to LOEWY. it's kinda like a club. but it's not a club. it's more like an open restaurant with a lot of alcoholic drinks served there. i drank many glasses of martini. it felt bitter but kinda sweet. but bitter is the more correct word to describe it. i dont know how the freakin way james bond and all the foreigner could enjoy this drink there. i would prefer es teh manis. yeah it's much much much better. but to be honest, for an alcoholic drink like that, what about tia maria? i love it. but it has a lot of calories though.

yup i think that's all for today. sorry i couldnt make it before 12. it's tomorrow already. oh yeah and one more thing. i'm gonna be doing some tennis lesson for tomorrow and for the rest of my sunday mornings. hope i'll like it. bye from now.

ruben
signing off..

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