Probinsya is my favorite restaurant in the city. it's a very cozy restaurant but the best part about it is that it's a buffet and it's within a student's budget. haha, i am a lover of great food!
i always come here, early on sunday mornings with my family to eat breakfast, right after church. it happens a lot especially when my brother is around since we hardly see him and a sunday morning is a great time to bond---trust me! with great food, it really is.
but a few months ago, i thought i'd never come back to this place. it was his birthday and he told me to come to meet his other friends, and to meet his parents which he said was about time. it was something i looked forward and dreaded to happen because it was a first for us. it felt like taking a big step that meant a lot for us both. but disaster struck me that day and he didn't even care or took notice of the fact that i was dying as i was sitting on my seat.
his friends paid no attention to me, his parents didn't know who i am and words were thrown at me. i don't mean that i should have been treated as a princess there but at that time, i think i should have been given atleast an ounce of special treatment. but i didn't get it because he, along with his friends and parents were caught up with his ex-girlfriend whom he never told me was showing up.
the embarrassment i felt made me want to run, and i did. he didn't even explain things to me. he left me with my thoughts with great belief in them. he didn't speak when i told him all about it, i must have said the truth. and right after this, we forgot about each other.
but now, i know that i'll always come back to probinsya even with the horrible experience i had at the place. look at me in that picture, that's me with my aunts, my uncles, my parents, and my cousin jill. we're having breakfast at probinsya right after picking my relatives up from the airport. and i thought it was going to be hard but all i can really think about is the great food and service the restaurant serves. =)
and now, i know more good times will come...in my life and during the times i will be at probinsya. hehe...
i always come here, early on sunday mornings with my family to eat breakfast, right after church. it happens a lot especially when my brother is around since we hardly see him and a sunday morning is a great time to bond---trust me! with great food, it really is.
but a few months ago, i thought i'd never come back to this place. it was his birthday and he told me to come to meet his other friends, and to meet his parents which he said was about time. it was something i looked forward and dreaded to happen because it was a first for us. it felt like taking a big step that meant a lot for us both. but disaster struck me that day and he didn't even care or took notice of the fact that i was dying as i was sitting on my seat.
his friends paid no attention to me, his parents didn't know who i am and words were thrown at me. i don't mean that i should have been treated as a princess there but at that time, i think i should have been given atleast an ounce of special treatment. but i didn't get it because he, along with his friends and parents were caught up with his ex-girlfriend whom he never told me was showing up.
the embarrassment i felt made me want to run, and i did. he didn't even explain things to me. he left me with my thoughts with great belief in them. he didn't speak when i told him all about it, i must have said the truth. and right after this, we forgot about each other.
but now, i know that i'll always come back to probinsya even with the horrible experience i had at the place. look at me in that picture, that's me with my aunts, my uncles, my parents, and my cousin jill. we're having breakfast at probinsya right after picking my relatives up from the airport. and i thought it was going to be hard but all i can really think about is the great food and service the restaurant serves. =)
and now, i know more good times will come...in my life and during the times i will be at probinsya. hehe...
-piggy's not so piggy!
chinny's back. =)
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