longer, stronger, sweeter

ed sheeran... thinking out loud...

'♩ ♪  and darling,
i will be loving you
'til we're seventy  ♫ ♬'

me to my sister: 'how come it's just 70? come 71, no more?'

sister: 'his life's only up to 70...'

me: 'that's too young! well, it's old... but so many people live beyond 70 now...'

let's make it longer...

'♩ ♪  and darling,
i will be loving you
'til we're hundred three  ♫ ♬'

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taking chances

i attended mass later than my usual today.

me to sister earlier: 'if i leave now, it's already 100% sure that i'm going to brave the rain because it's already raining. if i hear mass tonight, there's still a chance that it won't rain.'

well, it did but unlike the heavy downpour earlier, it was just a drizzle i didn't even bother to use an umbrella.

i took a chance -> i didn't exactly get what i was hoping for but i am none the worse and actually came out ahead.

some bets you win... : )

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checking foodstuff online... there was this beverage with all caps text...

me: 'what is vanilla shane???'

then it dawned on me, 'ah, vanilla shake!'

ugh! what kind of font is that?!

ooops, could also be my eyes... : }

anyway, context saves the day... \m/

misleading

guy: 'so you like rock...'

me: 'huh?! not really... what made you say that?'

guy: 'i saw in fb that you like <band>...'

[wahaha... stalker!!!]

me: 'oh... an fb friend invited me to like it so i did... when friends invite me to like something i usually like it even if i don't, haha...'

it's so easy to click like... if it will make someone happy, why not? it never really occurred to me that it paints an inaccurate picture of my preferences... : }

give me time

phone call from my neighbor cousin inviting me to lunch... their treat... guevarra's...

i like the dessert there... still i begged off...

cousin's friend: 'tell her no need to wear bra...'

me: 'hahahaha... it's not that... i haven't showered...'

cousin: 'don't shower anymore...'

me: 'nyeh! i don't like!'

cousin's friend: 'will it take her long to prepare?'

me: 'one hour...'

cousin's friend: 'military daughter it takes that long to prepare???'

me: 'i get dressed quickly... just seconds... it's the shower that takes an hour...'

if you call me lunchtime, the invitation should be for dinner... ;")