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After she burst out in tears we choose to roam around and took some pictures
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I see a glint in her eyes when she saw a zip line, me? Well as usual I'm trembling again. I have fear in heights because of that damn terrible deadly zip line I got pee on my pants during my first ironic trip in that flying thing.
"I wanna ride on that, Iuhence please let's ride on that" exaggerate woman! While pointing on the zip line, I can see in her eyes how happy she is oh damn what should I do? I don't want to upset her.
" okay." Arrrrggghh nice choice of word man. Geezz Woman!!, maybe I should pray that I can't make some stupid scene up there. After we payed for the ride they accompanied us to that ghastly horrible ride, when it began to move I'd rather choose to submerge than to feel this freaking shudder over my ravishing body, oh crap Lane is keeping shouting her name and clapping her hands. Me? I'm just starving to death? Hell yeah! I'd rather choose to run on fire with out anything in my feet than to ride here while praying that we will not crash and my drop-dead gorgeous face will not smash anywhere.
After a long trip to hell I feel like I am going to puke oh crap! I can feel my knee turning into jelly.
"Iuhence are you okay?" Really? Do I look like okay, crap.
"Yeah I just don't like what I am feeling everytime I ride on heights thingy." What's the use of hiding it? Better she know and next time she's already aware that I don't want to whack my dead-gorgeous body and see the hell as early. Black joke yeah.
"Oh. I'm sorry, iniisip ko lang ang gusto ko ni hindi ko man lang naitanong sayo kung okay lang sayo o hindi." Teary eyed lane.
"No no it's okay you don't have to feel sorry. Lets just enjoy this day oh I mean night." Yeah it's already quarter to 7pm. We decided to have dinner at Nanay Cirilas kapeng barako. We settled at the edge of the restau where we can see the aesthetic view outside.
"Good evening Maa'm/Sir, here's the menu. Whats your order?" He handed the menu book to us.
" For starter, Salmon tartare with pressed tomatoes, then for main...hmm.. pan-seared wild prawns with warm salsa crudo porchetta milagros, and for dessert pineapple coconut kouign amann. How about you Iuhence?" Lane ask me while pouting her lips I think she's already hungry.
"Salisbury Steak, Bouillabaisse Broth Scented with Lemon Grass, one from Herb Tuile and two glass of House Wine." I order with out even looking at the waiter.
"Is that all Maa'm/Sir?" The waiter ask politely. Well I can say this restau is better than the first one earlier.
"I just want to add Republic Butchi and Osso Buco with Citrus Gremolata..that would be all." Lane shamelessly add.
