Every two weeks, I meet *Gee for our usual routine. Eat and Drink. Not that ordinary drink, my friends. Alcoholic drinks. But some things came and we lost two weeks that made us lose one month of not having our old routine.

Then….

Awhile ago, we had it. Eat out, drink and the most important of all, talk about things we have the courage to talk about. It’s not that we don’t trust each other, but sometimes I feel like I don’t have enough courage to share the things that I’m being frustrated on. It was one night of having the chance of doing that.

But I went to fast. As we eat our very version of “pulutan”, I gulp the hard drink tooooo fassst. TOO FAST. I don’t know and I am not sure of the thing that I’m about to say but, the theory of drinking too fast will make you more drunk. I think it worked on me. Maybe you think it’s all in my crazy mind, but I think that’s why I am writing this post. I noticed that my bottle got emptied and I got concerned with the personal stuffs about my life that I was sharing effortlessly. I went to the powder room and went to pee. I also have this theory that it will lessen the level of your drunkenness for a little while. Emphasis on the word, “little.” Sooo, I took a deep breath and wanted coffee.

Still drunk and I told *Gee, with her bottle still will a little ounce of hard drink, that we should go to Starbucks. I don’t know what made us do so, that time, I think it’s still early. Anyway, we billed out and went out. We walked and we’re supposed to ride a jeepney. Because of the tipsy-ness, we walked too much not realizing we passed the jeeps on the way to SM to have our coffee. Good thing it’s just a few walks away, so we decided to just move our feet to be caffeinated.

That’s what I think, few walks away. Again, I have this theory that in the influence of alcohol, you won’t get tired. Imagine walking from ****** to SM Clark, that would make me have an asthma attack but it DIDN’T! I didn’t feel tired! I am thankful that nothing bad happened to us on our way to Starbucks at SM Clark. I am still aware that we chose the safe road but still, we got there safe. I can’t remember it vividly, I can’t even remember how we got in to the mall. I just remember that I had Toffee Nut. And that I used my sister’s name when I ordered (My ordering time will be wasted if I’ll say my real nickname, spelling it and correcting how the waiter/waitress will pronounce it.) Ooh! And that I shared too much info again until my sister called and that we have to go home.

Then we went out from Starbucks, still with Coffee Frappe. I told *Gee that I have to buy something at Fully Booked. Guess what?

I told her to buy BDJ 2012 Planner.

I admire the planner but with my 2011 planner, you’d never imagine myself ordering a BDJ. My current planner is made with wit, as well as creativity. But moreso, it’s kind of minimalistic. When I saw BDJ 2012 Planner when it was first released, I thought it was really cute but I was looking for some minimalism. Maybe I love my old one too much or it was really my preference.

But I went in at the store and purchased it. It’s not even the spring binded one (I don’t how they call it, I am still tipsy) but the one, of course (duh?), without spring.

I like it. I really do. I opened it when I got home and I did. I just can’t believe that the reason behind why I purchased a mainstream, lovely but a little bit expensive planner is because I got drunk.

And here I go, at this state. Typing THIS. I pray that I’d still be vomit-free since 2004 tomorrow morning.

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