Thursday, March 4, 2010
Fried chicken skin for dinner
We tried some of the E-Royce chocolate we bought and my taste buds masturbated again.  My mommy, Malou, and Sheila accompanied Philip to the hospital.  Drama with Philip's health all started with a stress test.  My mommy came back with 2 Manny Pacquiao shirts for me as a surprise.  Yay.  We just got back from taking Sheila to the airport.  She's going back to the U.S. tonight.  Dinner was at some place where fried chicken skin is actually a meal.  Yeah, I ordered it.
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