The girls and I had our weekly movie date last Thursday evening. For lack of a better choice, we decided to watch New York, I Love You, which turned out to be rather forgettable, hence, I shall not say anything further about it.
Apres the movie we decided to head to the Victory Monument area to visit Saxophone, a pub I've been dying to visit since forever.
Gosh, we had an ahhhhmazing time there! I did not expect the jazz bands to be that good, it felt like we were back in some Manila bar.
It's a pretty decent set-up, with different rooms evoking the themes under which her work was classified.
With such a macho sport (is it a sport?), rest assured that Heidi and I are still as gay as ever. Whew!
I've done wall-climbing a few times before when I was living in Davao and I enjoyed it quite a lot. That had been years ago though so I thought it's time for some wall action.
When we arrived there we found a couple of kids working the walls and they seemed to just sprint around those tricky grips.
Gulp. I thought, "What have we gotten ourselves into?". I really have this penchant for making a fool of myself, no?
For the mean time, I know I'm not putting my arms and legs to good use for the next few days coz for sure I'd be totally sore.
4 comments:
Pang Chatuchak's Next Top Model ang last picture but medyo fake ang dating ng scream. Sorry, you have been eliminated from the race.... The Asian race! Chos!
Lyka: Hahaha. Di yan rehearsed ha. Ganyan na talaga ako everytime naka-lambitin ako. :-)
I don't mean to be rude, but when I saw the title of this entry, I was a bit taken aback. For a fleeting moment, I thought you were writing about a glory hole! ^____^
Oneditorial: Hahaha. I know, right? It's actually a technique of keeping your body as close as possible to the wall to make climbing much easier.
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