I haven't seen Nikki in ages, and while I was on my way to meet with Mish at Starbucks yesterday evening, I managed to persuade her to come join us.

Hahaha, per usual, Mish and I talked over coffee jelly and her cinnamon swirl, and laughed off one annoying topic and one disturbing thing that I shared with her. Hahaha, when I was about to start on one more disturbing thought, I finally saw Nikki walk into the coffee shop. Yay, tres lokas complete again.

More catching up with Nikki, because she and Mish hadn't seen each other longer than I have with either. Oh yeah, Nix brought us these yummy Mrs. Fields cookies, but they were so sinful that I could only eat one. Then she mentioned this annual art exhibit at GSIS that Prof was in, and we wanted to check it out. So we instantly left Starbucks and hopped on one of those orange jeeps that go around CCP.

It only dawned on me then that it was a Monday. Most places in CCP would be closed then, and when I mentioned it to the two, we weren't sure whether the museum at GSIS would be open. When we arrived at the building, the place was closed, hahaha. What a trip. So we walked as far as halfway to the film center until we caught another orange jeep. When we got on...

Me: Saan tayo bababa?
Nikki: Saan tayo bababa?
Mish: Saan nyo gusto bumaba?

Ay, the 3 undecideds' lousy slapstick humor. *slap* *slap* *slap*

We ended up getting off before Star City, because Nikki wanted to check out some tiangge places. We ended up just walking... all the way back to Taft, and went on to Providence tower for videoke. And per usual, I left the singing up to them, hehehe. But hey, there were lotsa new songs in the machines. Nicco, check out Nikki and Mish singing "Mata", hehehe.

Just wanna share, there was this one disturbing dream that both Mish and I dreamed about. Same incident, same person. Santa banana... I felt indifferent when I first woke up from the dream, but when I remembered it and tried to retell the story first to Mish and then to Nikki, I shuddered. I still shudder at the thought. To one who made one quip last Friday night, this is all your fault, hahaha. Peace!

Little Terie is still sleeping in my room, by the by. It seems that he doesn't want to be left all alone because he's used to company before I adopted him. For two nights in a row, he laid down next to me while I was watching TV so he can sleep comfortably with the feeling of someone next to him (doesn't this remind me of someone? Hehehe), and instantly wakes up when I move. And last night, he found this little corner in my room, and suddenly started to cry when he woke up not knowing I was already on my bed.

I don't feel like Christmas is coming up in less than a week. True, malls are getting crowded, lotsa people shopping and going out. But I really don't feel at all that "Christmas-y". It gets worse every year. Oh well. The things I'm looking forward to these next few days will be seeing and hanging out with friends and seeing my brother again this weekend.

I want a change of routine. Again.