everyone has an eerie experience to tell, those stories that continue to haunt us every night whilst lurking in our dreams. those shadows, those tentacles. yes, this is our tale, the mystery of pusit.
has anyone stumbled upon that mysterious old house in front of Jaro Public Market. yes, the one that's reaally old with tarnished wooden walls and tainted paint. slowly, we [mike, ca, aiz, wayne, jm && i] entered and was greeted by a very familiar shadow -- maam j. it was horrifying. no, not her, the pusit!! "i know something bad is going to happen!" those words still echo through my blaank mind until now. after all, peppy thai is such a bizarre name. i really dont know if it does stand for pepe and taytay (assuming that maam j is [pu]taytay). hahaha.
mikel: tagpila inyu pusit?
waiter: 3php per gram, sir.
mikel: ah, teh cge, makuwa kami 3 kabilog.
i didnt find the food lucrative nor delectable, for my taste that is. really, i dont like the food there. haha, and there's no next-time for me. swear. everyone was full and (warning: scary part ahead) our check/cheque came in. everything cost us P1,700, wherein the pusit was tabbed more or less 700php. huwaaaat?! 700php?! the waiter told us the pusits we ordered weighed about 250g. if you ask me, it didnt look 250g. too bad i didnt photograph the pusit. the photo would had proven my point. oh well, lesson learned. xD
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