Assorted
Let me begin with a high-pitched “Uuuuuuyyyyyy!!!!! Kamustaaaaa????!!!!! Tagal natin di nag-usap!!!!!!!” since my last entry was three weeks ago. Ugh.
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I am gym-ing. I like my little gym. It’s a few blocks away from work. It’s cheap. Everybody just leaves me alone. It’s freaking hot — perfect for sweating (what’s the point of pumping iron if you won’t sweat?). And a few steps away is Tomas Morato.
I look forward to the end of the work out when I get to hop under the scalding hot shower, close my eyes, and let thousands and thousands of tiny little drops of blazing hot water pat me in the back — because no one else would.
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Cojie turned six. He is, among other things, territorial.
I bought him a box of clay this weekend and he was absolutely ecstatic, especially when his Kuya Jerry taught him how to make little clay dice.
He then displayed his dice on our bookshelf and wrote (without anyone teaching him how to!) on a piece of paper: “BAWAL HAWAKAN ANG CLAY”
But then he changed his mind, took down the piece of paper, scribbled on another sheet, and put up this sign “PWEDE HAWAKAN ANG CLAY PERO MAGHUGAS NG KAMAY”.
Madali naman pala kausap e…..
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My poor kid is also super bored at home. And it’s only been two weeks since school was out. So when I take him out to the mall or buy him a happy meal, the twinkle in his eyes is almost…. scary.
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I saw this quote somewhere. Can’t remember where, but it was funny.
“It’s better to lose a lover than to love a loser”
NOTE: HELLO EXES. Didn’t mean anything by this. No pun intended. You have to admit, it’s funny.
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Speaking of exes, I have a beef to settle with ex no.3. He told me TEN YEARS AGO that Rai Rai Ken, the japanese resto, was horrible. “Don’t go there” he said “Horrible food” he said.
Last week, since I didn’t eat dinner before going to the gym, I decided to keep it conservative and have japanese food. I trodded over to Rai Rai Ken and had awesome miso soup, sashimi and shrimp salad roll.
The moment the miso soup touched my lips, I murmured. “T*ngina mo _______”. I’m never taking restaurant advice from an ex ever again.
(Went back to have lunch there the following day. I had seafoods hotpot and couple of salmon rolls. It was so damn good. )
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It was cool for Royal Tru Orange to briefly bring back the “Ito Ang Gusto Ko” ad of Francis Magalona as a tribute to him. I thought that was nice of them.
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It saddens me that a lot of the people I care for likes ABS more than GMA. And that I can’t sway them over to my side because the affection is so deep, it’s almost sexual hahaha.
