Who am I?
That the Lord of all the earth,
Would care to know my name,
Would care to feel my hurt.
Monday, January 21, 2008
Post #245: THE outing
Setting: Cha Cha Mexican Restaurant, Holland Village
Time: around 7.30pm onwards
*Some dialogue is non-verbatim*
ZA: There's one type of fashion on guys that I really hate. You know, when they show off their boxers.
L: Like him? (points to B, sitting beside L)
ZA: No...it's not like they pull their boxers very high up...
L: Oh you mean like those who wear their pants halfway down their butt kind?
ZA: Yeah! I really hate that...
L: I think that's why nowadays we have fancy prints for boxers.
ZA: Underwear should stay at their proper place, which is UNDER!
L: So what about Superman?
ZA: That's OVERWEAR!
(laughs)
[**I think somewhere in between Sean said something, I'm not sure what, can you remember? I'll add it in later]
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Relationship
A very interesting note of thought that was quite obvious during the whole outing was the bonding between dear ZA and S. B and L can testify to that.
Although they were really off tangent some times, okay...most of the time...it was amusing to see how they went a few big rounds before finally hitting the connecting point together. The way the conversation and minds diverged was really intriguing to the point that maybe L should have done a psychoanalytical study on it. She would probably have gotten a first class honours for that research thesis study.
Atmosphere
Ambience of the restaurants that the four folks went to was good enough. Though perhaps the serenity of it was seriously disturbed by the cackling laughter of the four. Somehow the wry humour of everything just hit the funny bone in every one, including the laughter that sprouted the laughter, if you get it.
Extra
The ice served at the Mexican restaurant seemed to contain a particular chemical substance that caused the generic reaction of laughter. So if anyone wants a good sense of humour, please go to Cha Cha restaurant.
=) TBC
~3:09 am