Tonight, i spent some quality times with a very close friend of mine whom i already consider as a brother.well, i think he deserves to be called that way. cause he missed my birthday gathering, i treat him bunch of coffees, and we drank like there is no tomorrow. kidding. we just drank coffee and spilled some details we have been missing for some times. he got sick,i got busy with my thoughts, jobs, and life. we didnt get to see each other and we fed up ourselves with the stories just some hours ago.i didnt know when it was exactly that we like to share stories. but that makes him one of my most important person. you know the kind of person who does not turn his or her back from you when the world goes nuts? well, he is just the kind of person i meant.anyway, i dont know either since when drinking coffee become a habbit for people in this city. but i am glad enough.years ago, the first time i stepped my feet on this very city i found enough amusements at day time, but not night times.people got a very threatening puzzle evertime the night comes, they dont know where to go, and now coffee shops are everywhere.a friend of mine call it 'happening.'well, that friend of mine started a some what boutique with a hidden coffee shop at the back.
anyway, if you notice carefully, coffee shop gathering, flocking, gossiping, or whatever that is has become a culture. i think its agreeable to say that going to the coffee shop in the afternoon is rather cheaper than going to the lame mall where you would see just...nothing important, unless you are going there to trade yourself.sorry. but i think everyone who is going to the mall are exposing their somehwta possession. so called pretty girls would go with their herds, which are members of lame youth who think that being seen and to see someone at the mall is so damn cool, you air head, go to the sea.for the boys, they would go with their herds too, the young establish socialite wannabe on the level of college age. well, malls are filled with lame kids anyway.i just dont get it.or may be its me who cant afford things in the mall.i desperately want to buy it but just no money jo se.well, the spirit of custom made aka local stuffs just within me dude.
anyway, going to the coffee shop is also contageous for this lame socialite wannabe kids.i mean, rich kids going everywhere with rich kids telling nothing but well..i dont know, but lame rich kids are such bratts who show up the level of richness which belongs to their parents.every time i go to my regular coffee shop i notice those kinds of people. excuse me, i am only an ordinary distinctive guy who has friends of regular level and most of the times these friends of mine are being swept away just by the look. equality please.this is the curse of the coffee shop. only some people can really become a regular visitor.sigh. everytime money walks, whereever it goes it brings together with it class classification and strata. which is sick enough. thats probably most of my friends dont mingle enough with the world. the world has already killed their desire of social path before they can even enter it. God helps these kind of people.
today i met some of my prospective casts. some very short briefing and more appointments tommorow. i just think that i am missing things here and there and tried to enlist what have i forgotten.my old crew, i mean the previous one are quite busy with their classes.i jsut dont have the heart to bug them more.i need to do it myself.
tomorrow i need to do some survey i guess. to the train station, to the roads and streets, to the red lights, to the small river under the bridge.

its 3.30am dude, and i am a bat.

...a friend of mine called it happening
but i am seeking more times to go to the coffee shop, i even decided to write a story based on this habbit. do you notice that FRIENDS series featured this kind of habbit too, and also SEX and THE CITY series also featured women who loved to chit chat in cafe with their close buddies.

so, viva la coffee.gag.

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