You Know Who To Blame

This is Josh.

He is one of the newest friends that I have and truly enjoy being with.



Tonight Dan and I invited him over to our place for some drinks. Chris promised to come as well. So did Nelson. It was very spontaneous, in comparison to our other get-togethers.



At around 10:30pm, Nelson and Chris arrived with a 3-liter box of white commercial white wine, and Josh, with a bag of chips, flavored cream cheese, and his poker set. None of us knew how to play poker but he was determined to make us learn in less than 30 minutes. We did. And enjoyed it immensely.

This is Josh.

If you see me in the future, sleeping on the streets, penniless, it's probably because I've spent all my money on casino.



You know who to blame.


P.s. Oh! Earlier tonight, Josh read my post entitled "Choices" and decided to give me a bottle of 212. So if you see me in the future, sleeping on the streets, penniless, but smelling of Carolina Herrera 212, you know who to blame. And thank na rin.