Me and my mashed boiled kamote
Whoever said that kamote will only give you gas and nothing else is a big, fat liar.
And yes, I'm the master of multitasking. I can do things all at the same time. i.e. eating, cracking-up, watching , and have epiphanic moments.
the zen of one bowl of sweet kamote
- Have my own driver's license
- Remember the spelling of LICENSE
- Get rid of urge of having a tattoo on a place that nobody wants to see: my log of a leg
- Buy Bob Ong's book: Kapitan Sino
To my friend Tin, who commented on my same blog in friendster: Sister,yes, I know how spell stilettos, but still I can't bring myself to wear them.
Why?
- I'm afraid of heights
- I don't have the confidence to stand on those very thin thingies
- I'm afraid I could twist my ankle and crack me head.
Give me those chunky heeled boots, no matter how high they are, I'll wear them anytime, anywhere. I will suppress my fear of heights because I am more confident that they can support me more.
Okay, why do I fear something's gonna happen from what I have written?
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