easily amused. hardly impressed

8065 Bagnet

“We all have at least one friend who eats like a pig and still have skinny body.”  I’ve seen this tweet several times and I’ve been mentioned several times when it was re-tweeted by some of my closest friends. I find it funny just by the mere thought that my friends think I’m skinny. (but I secretly feel flattered that they do so. LOL) 

No I’m no figure conscious nor food terminator. I just love to eat. Fine. I eat like a pig, sometimes. You’ll understand me if you’re a girl. There’s this certain number of days in a month when you really want to eat your stomach out and not care at all if you gain 10lbs or more after feasting with all your cravings. You hear someone mention anything related to food and you’ll immediately want this and that. It’s not easy, trust me. :)

So there’s this cute guy (my pipay. haha) who has been annoying me for days with all the pictures of the food he’s been eating. He purposely sends a picture of what he eats randomly to, I think, piss me off.  Luckily, almost all that he eats are food that I’m craving for. 

It’s my rest day and pigging out is not in my plan but I already anticipated this to happen. It started when my shift was moved early in the morning. I get really hungry after the first hour of my shift. I asked people around if they have something to eat. Pig me. I know. Yesterday, rice was included on all my 5 meals. Good luck to my happy tummy.

I’ve been wanting to visit this place I heard from a friend in the office. I was just too lazy to look for it. Earlier this morning I only had a cup of Yakisoba and coffee so by 2pm, I was already dead hungry. I was too lazy to hit the shower and go out to buy something to eat so I browsed into some online deliveries but I couldn’t really decide. I was craving but I didn’t know what it is. 4pm came and I’m still stuck on the couch, watching the replay of How I met Your Mother for the nth time. I could feel my stomach shouting and forcing me to stand and take a shower and leave. I gave in. It’s time. I left the house and started my search for this place.

I asked for directions from my friend and I didn’t have a hard time looking for the place except that it was pretty hot earlier while I was walking. I saw the place. My smile was kept inside since I was alone and too afraid that people might think that I’m one crazy bitch looking for a fight. I came in and surprisingly felt so home. I looked for a spot, sat down, turned off my music player, looked around and was too busy worrying how I will place an order. I was waiting for a waiter to approach me but they were just all looking at me so being the smart that I am (hahaha), I decided to go to the counter and ordered. I looked at the menu and my eyes feasted with all the prints that I saw. 

You may really be pissed by now since I’ve been talking a lot. There’s a reason for this. As I’ve mentioned on my previous entries, my camera Ceb is still sick so I’m stuck with my BB’s camera. The outcomes aren’t as good as what I get from Ceb so I decided to talk more so you could feel how I felt earlier. OK I get it, you don’t care how the pictures look like. I just want to talk c’mon!

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my mom, my home. :)

I’m in Baguio. Nothing special except that it was my nephew Uno’s birthday yesterday and today is a Sunday. Usually, Sunday is my irie day. But hey, everybody needs a break from the usual. So here I am in the cold mountains, enjoying long sleeps without the feel of the aircon which sometimes hurts my back since I have scolio. I woke up with a breakfast already prepared (this is my daily dilemma in Makati, haha) and all I needed to do is eat and prepare for church. Whenever  I go home, I always make it a point to attend the Sunday service in my home church. It’s Mother’s day so it’s extra special.

My mom Bonsai is the most talkative mom on earth. That’s what my sister and I both believe. She doesn’t run out of stories to tell. She sees everything you wouldn’t need to ask cause she’ll let you know for sure. I don’t really watch TV but I get updated every time she calls.haha

Bonsai, you may annoy some people because of your tact or raise eyebrows because you are too proud but people just do not know that you’ve been through a lot to let our family stay together. I will never ask for another mom. You are more than enough. :)

with Bonsai early in the morning.

with Bonsai and love-hate sister Apol who also happens to be a mom too. :) 

I also saw some good old friends when I went to church. Here I am with hot momma ate Kel and my little sister from another mother Harlen. :)

Pure Shores

I know it’s hot. You wouldn’t want to leave an air-conditioned room. It’s summer. You can see summer albums posted all over facebook and twitter. You envy people who could stay in an island for a week. You’re left in this city working. Not that you’re boring, but you just really need to work for a living. NO! It’s not an excuse. It’s hot, that’s enough reason to escape. So you grab any chance, a day or two travel away from the coldness of air-conditioned room. You need some fresh air and salty water to enjoy the madness of the sun.

So there you go. You said yes to a group of friends’ invite. The place sounds familiar. Maybe almost all people have already experienced this place and you haven’t? Pity. Anawangin: Strange name but intriguing. Thanks to my anonymous sponsor by the way. :)

My words won’t surely entice your eyes so here goes the pictures. I grabbed them from my friends’ albums. Thanks Sissy Khim, Bogs and Boyet Ryan. 

Te Mhoj and PBJ (kwak and bibe) :D

with Pipayness

On our way to Anawangin.

my peanut butter jam. 

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