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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