Pacquiao(sp?) Sundays
1. We attend the anticipated(?) mass on Saturday so my dad will be on time for the lunchtime telecast of the fight. This is good since I hate having to wake up early for Sunday mass.
2. My dad wakes up early and brings various knick knacks. Today's special? Chowking halo2 for breakfast. Don't ask me why.
3. Lunch with my uncle aunt and cousins consist of a semi-detailed post-game analysis--how that punch affected the entire game, how weight loss affected the game, blahblahblah. This usually lasts all the way through dessert and sometimes even after that--coffee on the porch.
4. It's fun to see everyone else give a shit while all that I'm worried about is how Pacquiao's daughter (Queen Elizabeth) will grow up normally with that kind of name.
5. Wala na. Pampahaba lang ito.
Kthxbye. Restaurant city awaits.
2. My dad wakes up early and brings various knick knacks. Today's special? Chowking halo2 for breakfast. Don't ask me why.
3. Lunch with my uncle aunt and cousins consist of a semi-detailed post-game analysis--how that punch affected the entire game, how weight loss affected the game, blahblahblah. This usually lasts all the way through dessert and sometimes even after that--coffee on the porch.
4. It's fun to see everyone else give a shit while all that I'm worried about is how Pacquiao's daughter (Queen Elizabeth) will grow up normally with that kind of name.
5. Wala na. Pampahaba lang ito.
Kthxbye. Restaurant city awaits.