Currently playing: "Whine Up" by Kat de Luna feat. Elephant Man
(Late entry for Feb. 16 post)
Meeting time was supposed to be at 7:00 p.m. It's a week-late birthday dinner surprise for Angel.
3:00 p.m. I just got back from a mission and I'm trying to catch my post-valentine's ditch with Josh at 6:00 p.m. I can't afford to cancel my meeting with the Pantene Girls again since our meeting last Sunday was dropped because I got drunk at Siegfred's birthday. So I phoned Josh and told him to move our date on Sunday and the dinner's gonna be mine at Oh, George! But Josh' no longer amenable so I really have to meet him. So I sent an SMS to Ruffa asking if it's possible to move it by 10 p.m. I got a reply from Greta insisting that we should meet at exactly 7:00 p.m. I tried to persuade both of the girls until I got a "yes". But Josh, a little bit upset and a little bit understanding called and bargained to meet me on Sunday adding a "dawn-at-the-mountainview" to the planned "coffee-after-movie-after-dinner" date. I have no choice but to say "yes".
With the 10 p.m. meeting time, I found opportunity to take some sleep since I was working overnight and the last case I handled was totally exhausting. I took some stresstabs and a gulped it with sterilized milk, and Dawn turns into a drooling sleeping beauty.
Woke up at 10:57 p.m. Got 1 million missed calls from Greta and hundreds of SMS from Ruffa. I can only imagine how furious the two girls in their Monique Lhuilliers right now.
I arrived at Cafe de France at 12:20 p.m. The two girls forgave me when I offered to treat them for a bacchanalian dinner. 45 minutes later, Angel arrived and the Pantene Girls was finally reunited.
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