Monday, February 5

busog

yesterday, we saw a sea of people-in-white. we were at the edges, high above the coliseum. No, we were at the top-most bleacher of the coliseum. Our sister took her oath as a professional; We were there not to witness the ceremony but to enjoy the bounty after the oath taking. Hahaha.. Cripsy pata. hototay. Max's fried chicken. Kare-kare. Lumpiang ubod. Pansit. Strawberry cake something. Buko pandan. Ang tiyan ko umakyat na sa lalamunan sa kabusugan. hahaha. I was careful not to move so much ... baka isuka ko lang. sayang naman. hahaha.

Oh well, that's the downside if you love to eat and knows how to cook. You compare ordered foods with your nanay's home cooking, Or your own cooking.You're quick to diss the dish as nothing special. Not that it's your goal to utter blasphemies about how the food tasted and how it was prepared, it is still about enjoying and feasting.


Food food food.
it sets my mood
sweet. spicy and salty
they all tastes good to me


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QLC has been visiting me -- again. Damn, i can't take option 2 or 3. It's ridiculously immoral for me to shell out such amount. I can't take those options because of my ideals. I can't sell them. I won't let the system corrupt me. Obviously, taking option 2 or 3 would force me to sell my principles to compensate for the investment. Although my parents urge me to take option 2 or 3, I won't. I'm too conscientious to drain our fragile financial status quo. I must make up my mind. quickly.