bonded

hanging out with the shalom gang usually means to be in a constant state of side-splitting laughter.

the evening started with moderate chuckles at astons where r educated us on lame serial jokes while we sat on lumpy chairs - even that was funny for some reason. for dessert, we progressed to obolo cafe (again, i know!) for a sweet tooth buffet of various cakes, more macarons and even more nonsensical madness among us.

our bodies pumped full of white sugar and flour and chocolate, we then made the rather sudden decision to cab downtown to catch ice-age 3 (and again, i know!) within a stressful 10 mins time frame. in our flimsy defense, the movie was in 3-d this time which actually made a marked difference to an already enjoyable animation despite the ugly and clunky 3-d glasses we had to endure perched on our noses.

my friends, wherever life takes us all, i just hope that we never lose the ability to laugh at and with each other all our days.