Of Shawarma, Proper Conduct and Crutches
Today, Steph, Patrick and I went to Ayala since it's my payday. We went on a food trip and I ate two pieces of Shawarma. It IS addicting, I tell you (I haven't mastered the sauce problem, though...-_-;). Then Steph insisted that we should try eating Pansit Malabon. I have to be honest: Pansit Palabok tastes better than Pansit Malabon (especially the Pansit Palabok at Red Ribbon ^.~).
While we were eating, Steph made fun of this boy who was dancing on the dance pad at Timezone. I really do not approve of her making fun of the boy just because he was wearing pink and showing off his moves (though no one was watching...-_-;). And to add insult to injury, she shouted at the poor boy, calling him "bayot" (that's Cebuano for a male homosexual). So, I gave her a LONG lecture (I know...I sound like a mother...-_-;) about proper conduct in public. Well, at least Steph isn't someone typical, because if she were, I'm sure we won't be in speaking terms right now.
My brother, Francis arrived from the hospital. He underwent tendon repair on his left foot. Temporarily, he's a cripple on crutches. He says he misses me because at the hospital, nobody teases him and talks to him 'cept for the nurses (he thinks the nurses are falling for him...^.~).
Steph and I covered our notebooks today. I can't believe that I'll be in college in less than two weeks. Oh, well.
While we were eating, Steph made fun of this boy who was dancing on the dance pad at Timezone. I really do not approve of her making fun of the boy just because he was wearing pink and showing off his moves (though no one was watching...-_-;). And to add insult to injury, she shouted at the poor boy, calling him "bayot" (that's Cebuano for a male homosexual). So, I gave her a LONG lecture (I know...I sound like a mother...-_-;) about proper conduct in public. Well, at least Steph isn't someone typical, because if she were, I'm sure we won't be in speaking terms right now.
My brother, Francis arrived from the hospital. He underwent tendon repair on his left foot. Temporarily, he's a cripple on crutches. He says he misses me because at the hospital, nobody teases him and talks to him 'cept for the nurses (he thinks the nurses are falling for him...^.~).
Steph and I covered our notebooks today. I can't believe that I'll be in college in less than two weeks. Oh, well.
posted by Grace
at 8:01 PM
5 Comments:
Pancit malabon is healthier than palabok bUt i have to say that palabok tastes a lot better.
When a guy wears pink, it doesnt mean that his "bayot"...it simply shows that he is confident about his sexuality, bout being a guy, about who he is and he doesnt care what narrow minded people would say about him, unlike other people i know. Nice Layout though. I love the game, hahaha. Though there should be a score board or something.
So, you watched "Madagascar" already? I thought we'll watch it together...-_-;
Think well of all, speak well of all, do good to all.
I think boys in pink are hot. Nerds get chicks.
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