bar hopping. a good R and R endeavor

Case presentation was off in the queue and now, to vent some treat after all the stressful hustle and bustle, I grasped the invitation of my friends and went out later at night with them. At first, I have no idea to where we will go, and what was in the tip of their tongue was Torres. It became vague to me but later on realization paves its way, giving me a picture of it.

At Torres, the ambiance was so natural for a gimmick. People, in varying ages, were most likely being called up to congregate for one certain ground – social gathering. Wherever you go, whichever angle you look at, and whenever you opt to move, you can seize the expression of and get the picture of the word “PARTY”.

We had some chitchat and imbibed a little of half-glass liquor. Later then, we opt to stimulate ourselves through disco so we went to another place. After there, we proceeded to a familiar resto bar. I’m almost losing my strength but the group then leaps to another resto bar for a further recuperations. Bar hopping as a matter of fact.

It was a night full of music and cocktails – a night I never imaged I can engage in – and a night bound with breakthrough adventures. And the climax? It’s when we start vanishing up and look for a place to slumber. We went to somewhere in Camos, then next to Malvar, later to Rizal, and finally to San Pedro. The itinerary of looking for a place lasted for about two hours and dawn came into play but still no space to find. Pity us who never have the chance to sleep. It may sound to be karma (“Laagan” as others may label it) but for me it isn’t. It’s just a one of a kind experience.

Greenhorn, neophyte, or novice, whatever you call it, I am indeed a beginner to this scheme. First time at Torres, first time to be engaged in disco, first time to socialize, and even first time to be 24-hours awake. Bone-shaking as it may appear but I really enjoyed the night full of memorable momentum. I have met new circle of friends and did naughty and erotic acts, but with grandeur.

P.S.: Thanks to my friends for helping me forget all the stresses and pressures in school. I love to make it happen the second time around. I owe you guys.