Yesterday, I had Filipino Martial Arts (FMA) training at 11:30AM. Guro brought his roommate Cynthia. Just review. Guro says I'm breathing good by exhaling when striking, but forgetting to exhale in between strikes.
I rocked in guitar practice. Vahik and I apparently reached a stage where he was like, "You don't have to sit properly anymore. You've been here for a long time. And if you want to fart, fart." For next week, I'm playing Green Sleeves.
I visited Brian at the GNC. Johnny was there. We talked about masturbation, blah, blah, blah ...
And then mommy went to the Emergency Room for high blood pressure. Doctor Tolantino drove her even though he doesn't drive! I slept in the Emergency Room until they moved her to room 1406. I went home at 4:00AM.
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