thoughts over momo..and goodbye to dear dodo

the four of us had dinner at a place we used to like to go. we had momo among some other vegetarian fare. it was sort of a farewell to dodo who's off to korea and then to fountainbleau.



i thought i was the only one reminiscing and missing the times..but so did you..

sometimes somethings can come only around once. it was fun. we will have more fun on our own but things will never be the same again.

like the time when we sneaked back to the office next door to 'steal' ice from the icemaker in the pantry to fill up the bathtub. it was for the silliest but well crafted theme party. the time someone got the antrhax scare. the time we conveniently 'tapaued' the leftover from the office popiah party for own party food later on in the suite..to the time when we had the dinner party while the wife was away and everyone was so loud , the neighbours had to call the police, and the times when there were scandals, the affairs both discrete and not so discrete. to the times we collectively sighed, eyed each other and like telepathy knew its time for a coffee break for another bitching session.

eventhough there were the hardest of times, with friends who are like comrades, its the good times that will be remembered.