Babsy

Let the light pierce through the darkness Close all old accounts, turn a new leaf Re-learn that old lesson of friendship Kill nor be killed, settle for lessening Amidst us of this fossilized hatred

Babsy

is my nickname

Perhaps that time has not come yet when our, Gods would listen to the beats in our hearts, peace and happiness spread their glow, perhaps we would have to force Mother Time?.

A Tortured Morning and Happy Afternoon

Yesterday morning, I went to NSO to process the birth certificate of my son. That was not a pleasing experience.

I got home in the afternoon, saw the table empty. I decided to invite my cousin to eat out and watch a movie. We ate at Joey’s Pepperoni Pizzaria (correct me if I’m wrong) because I love pasta!

I ordered:

a bottomless iced tea

4 cheeze pizza

and something that looks like a bake zitti I forgot the name

Then my cousin ordered a pasta alfredo

Though I was the one who ordered a lot, but it turned out it was my cousin who ate most of it HONESTLY! That girl has a miracle tummy, she ates more than I do, but gets away with it.

We then had a window shop because we were too full to sit down and watch a movie. But eventually the fullness was gone and we watched Angels and Demons. Not really a fan of it, but it was okay.

Then a beautiful scenery outside the Mall of Asia.

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