you can

grease mah crease, baby!

LMAO

its so great to be able to hangout with university friends who know you first and foremost as the immature jackass you had the potential to BE and not the staid professional you ARE. then, conversation has to find a common ground that is NOT work-related, and you can reminisce like old cronies (criminals) about classic idiot moments and giggle conspiratorially.

i can't remember WHY i was impersonating smiegel from lord of the rings. it only matters that when i did it in 2002, it was DEAD funny.

i'm also not entirely sure why candace is so gutter. but i DO know that she brings out the gutter in me.
another fact: candace is a ridiculously common name on this island.

we went to dinner at il colosseo. the food was divine. even the snails. yes. i had snails as appetizers. snails soaked in herbed garlic butter. the cheesecake dessert was... *le sigh* soo soo stuffed. and it was soo soo good.

afterwards, we went to normandie. the washrooms was a ghetto unisex affair. the atmosphere was great. outside courtyard under mango trees. good music. lots of lovely professional peoples. there was a safari theme. candace and i debated taking one of the leopard print sheets with us for later >;0)

on the way home, we listed the merits of lady saw's dreadful " 'ULA 'OOP" song. to be followed by a discussion of "CHAT TO MIH BAHK!" Candace pointed out that men have to chat to lady saw's back "cus her face CRASH!".
ooooooooooooouch. so not nice.

who's gonna grease her crease??

thank goodness for non-work friends!
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