Ottawa for the w-end

An impromtu whirlwind w-end in Ottawa for a) Ate's birthday and b) Chris's last w-end in the country before heading off to Australia for med school. Who knows when I'll see this guy, so luckily, Mag was also going home that w-end and I got to spend some time with Chris (while they were playing video games in the other room and I did my essay) and with Ate (at the Lawyer for some good dancing action).

Ate, myself, Cheryl and Elaine stuffed after dinner.

Anton and I with some crepe dessert stuff. Filipino parties have the best food. Love it.

Me and the guest of honour. You probably can't tell, but he had just finished bawling in front of a room full of people. Who's a wuss now?? And no, I wasn't... uhh.. crying. I'm stonecold.

No party at the de Jesus's is complete without the 8-screen video gaming, poker, and endless rounds of karaoke. Mike, you are forever branded Mr. Lonely. This is what happens from poor song selection.