movie marathons = comatose sundays

ingredients for a perfect weekend:

pig fest at mcdonald’s at 9 in the morning (read: sarsi float + twister fries + double cheeseburger + apple pie).

double espresso machiatto for me and iced chocolate for him right after the pig fest while viewing baguio’s lush mountains plus a bonus of morning fog brushing our hair. heaven.

bargain hunting for vcd’s that are on sale (weee! 100/cd): mighty ducks I, II & III + princess diaries 2 + so close. add 2 dvd steals: the transporter + 7in1 animated movies (balto I, II & III plus polar express, ice age, madagascar and brother bear).

roaming the great supermall for a perfect pair of flip flops (aside form havaianas).

a spontaneous decision to purchase a brand new dvd player (wahat?!). 

going home to a movie marathon that lasted the whole night and left me on a comatose spree for the rest of sunday.

 aaahhhh…that’s the life that im talking about.

                                                            ~.~

i admit, im too darn lazy to continue. normally, id make kwento on every detail that transpired during my dreamy, dreamy weekends. but not today. no. im lazy.

go away.

                                                             ~.~

i know. im quite bitchy/moody/lazy. its because ive been having my ‘ole hyperacidity spasms since sunday. reasons: too much espresso. too much smoking. too much tea. all in all, i had too much of everything i should NOT be taking. good grief. its all my fault. and right now i can feel the pain in my midsection again. i feel nauseous. promise i really won’t give in to a steaming cup of coffee on a foggy, breezy and cool saturday morning anymore.

                                                             ~.~

i had a weird conversation with one of my regular friends online. really weird. and alarming. very complicated. uh-oh. sometimes complicated can mean something confusing. oopppss.

pretend i didn’t say that!