It all boils down to Longanizas and crab sticks.

*ugh*.
Its those nights where I would just starve all of a sudden. I would usually have this kind of night everyday. I'm growing a belly out of it. Infact, I think its getting larger by an inch every week T_T
I'd be scavenging for food downstairs & delve deep in to the big cold box. Unfortunately, there was nothing that could satisfy my cravings. I had no choice but to resort to 3 skinless longanizas (pampanga's best) and 4 crab sticks & a jug of iced tea. Hmpf, not really what I had in mind but it had to suffice.

I hate this day. Nothing out of the ordinary happened. I attended Hara's class which was boring as ever. Histology wasn't fun either. Thanks to Jeff and company, we had a li'l laugh during discussion.

Then I went straight to my piano lessons. [ Jay p, i aint that old to be taking piano lessons, so shyat ur pie hole! ] Coach Glen wasn't there so coach mel had to substitute. Frankly though, Mel was alot better of a teacher than Coach Glen. It took us an hour to finish a page but I learned alot from him. C. Glen was good too but he teaches at a faster pace, I can't catch up.
News was a nuisance. The usual vexing political dilemmas was on TV patrol and Bente Kwatro hours.

Good news is, may bagyo nanaman :) Thanks Goring for visiting the Philippines. Please, take your time in causing havoc at Dasmarinas Cavite.