Early Sunday morning, February 16, I was half asleep.
D: Anong date ngayon? 17 ba?
J: Uhmm 16 yata
D: Aww, February 16 was the first time we met.
J: Aww onga pala no, happy first meeting anniversary!
I joked about calling Feb 16 as our “kilalaversary” and I thought it was cool (and corny at the same time) so I made “kilalaversary” an official thing of ours
Earlier that week we planned for a fancy dinner at Riviera Cafe but sadly it was fully booked so I suggested a good old Japanese buffet at Sambo Kojin. We were both Sambo Kojin virgins so we were excited to try it out.
We arrived at Sambo Kojin West Ave at around 6 pm and left 2 hours 30 minutes, and probably a pound heavier after. Needless to say, we left with happy tummies.