multi-masking

After passing the first elimination round, we decided to celebrate a little by having lunch at Krocodile Grill Trinoma. We ordered our favorite chicharon bagoong rice and sinigang na liempo. Oh, and fried frog legs, which I decided was disgusting after one bite.

It was Mariel who first noticed the Japanese-looking server. I think he was taking our orders when she asked him if he was partly Jap (lame question for striking small talk, btw… Peace Mareng M! ). He says no.

I suddenly had this strong urge to take a picture of him for blogging purposes. Crazy Mariel does the harassing. I almost felt sorry for the poor guy – he wouldn’t let us, and out of sheer embarrassment, went into hiding.

Being the stubborn chit I have been all my life, I refused to leave without that one friggin’ picture I’ve been requesting. This made Honey panic — typical crush reaction. She made her hasty escape, which she regretted big-time later on.

Anxious to get this over with, Mariel asked for help from another server and also from what seemed to be like the branch manager.

Mariel: Sige na, isang picture lang. Promise, pagkatapos, di mo na kami makikita. Sa Greenbelt na kami kakain sa susunod.

And then we hear this –

Manager: Ma’am, pag napapayag po namin, balik po kayo dito!

Who are we to say no, right?

So I did get my picture, even more than what I bargained for.

Mareng Honey, inggit ka? ^^

I know, I know. With the blouse and the bangs, I look like Lottie. Stop it.

Oh, yeah. The guy looks like that guy from the Kdrama from Full House. No, not Rain. The other guy. Ahahaha…

One amazing discovery I stumbled upon: No matter how shy I am, pag hindi ko crush, hindi ako masyadong nahihiya. ^^