Tuesday, July 21, 2009

Beerkada and beerkwento and happiness

I don't know if this looks like a justification for my alcoholic tendencies but I'd write it anyways.

I miss beer. The taste, the smell and the feel of it. It's like a softdrink that is not sweet.

More importantly, I miss the stories that I hear or share during beer sessions. Somehow, I feel like there is a special potion inside every bottle of beer that makes people tell their hearts out. I've got a good memory of my beer sessions with friends. No tears, lots of laughs. Sheer happiness.

And I should say, it's the key to eliminate awkwardness. It's proven. I've been dealing with a lot of strangers-- common friends usually. But when our glasses get filled and we try to take a sip, goodness, it's like everybody's known to everybody by a century. Love it.

I miss beer and the magic of friendship that comes with it.

Or maybe, it's just because of the alcohol.

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