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TITLE: 68/365
DATE: Sunday, March 9, 2014
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It's Sunday. I totally forgot to set the clock 1 hour ahead before going to bed, so I opened my cellphone, my laptop, and the checked the Internet. It turned out that I didn't have to set anything and the time was right, 7am. I'm early, I thought.

I checked my Facebook to see if there's any update. There was more feedback than I anticipated on the drawing that I posted. Then I chat a bit with the girl that I like best. They were having samgyupsal, a Korean dish, instead of Steak. We talked about barbecue too. Both of us love barbecue *drools like Homer Simpson*. The sauce needs to have that it factor. I miss the Philippines when it comes to barbecue. To be honest, when I saw their pics, I wanted to teleport there so I can eat with her.

8:30am. I started preparing for church. We got there at 10am. In summary, church improved. It's certainly has been better than these past Sundays. Everybody was alive during Praise and Worship, the Holy Spirit was with us, the Pastor's message was insightful, and there seems to be some reconciliation after closing prayer. We're just waiting for our own church building.

For some reason, I got really sleepy afterwards. My mom and dad wanted to drop by the local supermarket, while I wanted to go home immediately. I was passing out in the car, and I wanted to take a nap, because we're going for a Sunday night out later with my driver cousin. I called him to see where he was; he sent me a text message earlier that he wasn't home. When he picked up, he said that he was just eating at McDonald's. He works there and he eats there often. I don't know. He said that he's coming over after eating. I told him that we weren't home yet, because we're buying groceries. After 15 minutes, I called him again and asked where he was. He was driving at Main Street already. Just in time, because we were already leaving.

We came home at 2:30pm. I asked him who else is going. He said that my cousin, codename Shamcey, wanted to go with us to Polo Park. Loaded, eh? He called her again to double check, but apparently, she was baking something. We said we were leaving at 4pm. I was still nappy when I got home, and I couldn't take a power nap, because there was no time. 4pm, we left. Shamcey said next time, because she was engrossed with baking. My little sister tagged along instead.

First, we walked straight to the shoe store. Just because we felt like we had some money with us, we browsed shoes and jerseys. But again, since it was just a 'feeling' that we had money, we left the store without buying anything. It gave me an idea what I could buy for someone.

I wanted to have a look in the videogame store. I thought that it was a good time for them to buy Starbucks. I gave my sister money, so she can buy her whatever latte with glitters cup. They left me checking the games boutique. I still couldn't find that PS Vita power grip and it has been more than three weeks. I want that power grip, because not only does it add a comfortable grip, it also increases the PSV with 50% more battery life. I found myself abstaining from my hoarding tendency. It was painful to leave empty handed this time.

With a Starbuck on each hand, the three of us went upstairs to the lounge. I'm seriously getting drowsy. I wanted to rest my butt for a moment. But we found ourselves taking pictures there. There wasn't much traffic of people in the lounge. Ironically, we felt embarrassed taking pictures in public, we live here, and then other people, probably tourists, were taking photos of themselves. I shook my head and said have at it, guys! Why should we feel embarrassed? It's not a big deal to take pictures of ourselves in the mall.


What's this life for?

It was the first time that we made it up to the mall's closing. We head to the washroom first before heading for dinner. My driver cousin talked about how astronauts took a few photos in the moon and then most women take at least 50 selfies in the washroom.

Previously, I mentioned that I was craving for some Vietnamese food. Like any responsible brother, I covered for my sister's bill. Dinner made me fool. I don't know about them though. My driver cousin made a bit of mistake by ordering pork chops and making his dish spicy. They made it super spicy for him, and he didn't finish it. A lesson learned anyway. My sister also ordered the shrimp fried rice. There was hardly any shrimp there. She still had a lot of fried rice left, and she didn't want my curry shrimp on hot plate, I gave her a piece of my deep fried chicken. Next time, let's not order shrimp fried rice, okay? I won't order curry too.

We got home around 7pm. My older brother and my sister-in-law were home with us. We already had dinner, so I went downstairs to use the computer. I could hear that they were planning on something grand. Maybe they're planning about the summer. Oh, and it's my sister's debut too. Big deal *laughs*. Anyway, I'm planning for at least two trips this summer, with the family and with just the cousins.

My cousin left at 8:30pm, because he's picking up auntie. Around 9pm, I called him to bring his Mad Catz STRIKE 3 keyboard so I can check it out. I want to buy one too, because of the bright illuminated keys. Mine isn't as bright. When he brought it over at 9:30pm, it was amazing indeed. The keys were really bright and it felt comfortable using it. The keys can be turned to Red, Blue and Purple. I like the red best. I'm planning to purchase one soon. Now, I don't know where I'm going to put my Thermaltake Challenger Pro gaming keyboard.

Remember I said that I wanted to take a nap since after church? When my cousin left at 10pm, off I go to bed. Finally.

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~ef Tale of Memories:
Episode 1: eve
Episode 2: upon a time
Episode 3: paradox
Episode 4: honesty
Episode 5: outline
Episode 6: rain
Episode 7: I...
Episode 8: clear colour
Episode 9: forget me not
Episode 10: I'm here
Episode 11: ever forever
Episode 12: love / dream
~ef Tale of Melodies:
Episode 1: ever
Episode 2: read
Episode 3: union
Episode 4: turn
Episode 5: utter
Episode 6: flection
Episode 7: reflection
Episode 8: reutter
Episode 9: return
Episode 10: reunion
Episode 11: reread
Episode 12: forever / ef