party like the upper - upper

i got excited when i received a text from my friend after my shift last night. since everyone was going out and i was the only left with no plan, at all, it was a breather to get an invite. so i immediately said yes.

i was already walking halfway to our meeting place when my friend called me to ask if they should bring clothes for me. and i asked, oh, is there a dress code? and my friend said, it's an exclusive party. and the she said something that made me stop breathing. sir kevin is at the party. "the sir kevin"! i got suffocated, i needed to eat halo-halo in chowking to regain some oxygen.

breath in....breath out.

a few minutes later, we are in the phillips morris' party. great! i was relieved when someone announced that sir kevin was in another place. whew! i would have fainted right in front of him if he were there....well, the party was okay. full of youngster fashionistas and the upper - upper. i definitely didn't belong there. then bobby asked us to transfer to "flow", which i thought was a good thing. have i known that sir kevin was in "flow", i would have gone home.

so "flow" it was. and he was there, mingling with his friends while we clinged to our own group. we endured the overly-mixed music in "flow" for a while before deciding to go someplace where we can chat.

we were having a great time talking and laughing at the brewery, with bobby's animated stories and anecdotes and his crazy fantasies, when sir kevin came over to join us. what's worse, he stood right across to where i was sitting and joined in the conversation. i tried my best not to stare and gape at him. sometimes our eyes would lock for a few heartbeats. that was more like my fantasy! hahaha! when he gulped down the last drop of his beer, we decided to leave the brewery.

sir kevin and bobby were already gone when we got downstairs. so the rest of us decided to have some warm batchoy before going home. we talked for a few more minutes over the steaming caldo and the cold january breeze.

the upper - upper party ended at breaking dawn. i was down the minute i hit the sheets.