Great company/crowd (yay!). Great booze. Great place (hmmm???).
This is how I should spend my weekends. Nah, maybe not! But perhaps, if I’ll be partying and smacking with friends while guzzling beers four times a week, my tolerance for alcohol will probably improve. On a negative note, I’ll likely run out of cash by the end of each week. Which is, by the way, not a practical idea! So I’ll be wise and stick to the “once in a blue moon partying” for now.
Here’s a quick view of my eventful Saturday evening.

outpost gimmick
Mark, the guy in black who literally breathes on music, was the reason why we decided to party that night. Although rarely do I join any gatherings outside the office, I made an exemption that night because it’ll be our final hoorah to Markie. It’s somewhat like a farewell party for him
On a side note, since Saturday was Earth Hour, Outpost exaggeratedly participated the event
We drunk, chatted, and laughed for more than an hour with only candles illuminating the entire place.Arrggghhh!!! Good thing our spirits were high at that time that neither the black out nor the scorching temperature kept us from having fun.
Fast forward to 2 am.
B and I had a past midnight snack at Mr. D before heading home. It was kinda nice strolling along the almost empty street of Gorordo, although we were very mindful of a couple of guys standing in one corner. To our relief, they were totally harmless. Thank God!

something to counter our intoxication
Sunday was spent with the sister since she was in town. Finishing my morning class around 12:30 p.m., I hurriedly picked her up in Marriott Hotel, where they were housed for two nights.

hotel's lobby
And because I skipped breakfast, we first went to MoonCafe to fill my starving tummy.

lunch @ Moon
The food was great, but not totally impressive.
And whenever I’m with the sister, shopping is really a must. Good thing I’m wearing my ballet flats or else I wouldn’t have survived checking almost all the shops in Ayala.*whewww*
My sister is somewhat a shopaholic so I’m kinda prepared to what she’s up to that day. As usual, she bought a lot of stuffs for herself and worst she also tempted me to do some purchases. And did I mention that she’s really good at persuading people? Yeah, she’s really convincing to the point that I was lured into buying things that I could have done without
I would’ve been extremely happy if she offered to pay for them, but I had to shell out a hefty amount of money for these loots.*sigh*

So I’ll just consider these purchases as another belated birthday presents to myself
Which reminds me, how many times do I have to buy birthday gifts to myself?