Mohicans all head up to Raqui's place for a much-need High school reunion. Needless to say, there was a certain amount of hype and ease that filled the stuffy, rainy night.
Short stop for two boxes of Creams puffs.
Fast forward: After the fat-gained assessments, Joan's drastic weight loss, Heidee's fab transformation, Cocoy's perpetual absence, Ilynne's apparition, phone patches, updates, reliving dark pasts and re-enacting closed coffin secrets, in between endless photo shoots, food reabsorption and wine gulps, we said tatah and made plans to keep in touch and continue the social barbaric custom.
And we made chika about those who weren't able to come. Nyahahah. Moral of the story: Biology Books are not edible (snicker)
I LOVE BEING A MOHICAN!
Labels: dinner, drinking, party, reunion, vacation |
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