I Love Sundays
Yesterday, Sunday, was a good day for me...it was time to sweat all that lard of fat off my belly.
As early as 5:00 am, my family and I together with a friend's family drove to Roxas Blvd, at the CCP Complex for some streching. A lot of people were there too for the same purpose or whatsoever. You could see a lot of activities, it is up to you on what would be your desired physical exertion or just hang around to clear all the clouds of pressure in your mind.
A lot of girls & guys danced their hearts out with aerobics and taebo...that i also did (also had a chance to peek at some of the world's nicest, curvaceous butts...i am a pervert, sometimes, if i have a chance) .
Some did fishing on the shores...that i didn't do (i'd rather go to the market and buy some fish, "effortless").
Some wandered around with their bikes...that i did minus the bike.
Some had their cute puppies and dogs for a walk...that i didn't, i have dog phobia.
Some kung fu dudes practiced their styles...that i didn't do, that is not my stuff.
Some whispered their sweet nothings on the shore...that I did, too (of course with my wife...who else?... i practice fidelity!)
A lot of families had a picnic under the trees...that we did (i liked the prepared "tapang kalabaw").
Some guys just laid on the grass for a continued sleep or stare at the sky for some daydreaming...that i did, i was daydreaming on how to get rich.
Next stop was Luneta for some sights...i just laid there on the grass and continued my daydreams. After which, kinumusta ko si Rizal (as suggested by Pareng Pepe...ok lang daw siya, "si Rizal"...visit him if you have a chance).
I love Luneta...lugar para sa mga taong gustong mamasyal kahit na walang pera, kagaya ko.
Afterwards, we had to go home, my wife had to drive, i still have to continue my daydreams in the car...then rest and slept for the rest of the day, Amen!
I Hate Mondays
A song from the Boomtown Rats, I really, really hate this day of the week & often suffer Monday sickness...
I Don't Like MondaysYesterday, Sunday, was a good day for me...it was time to sweat all that lard of fat off my belly.
As early as 5:00 am, my family and I together with a friend's family drove to Roxas Blvd, at the CCP Complex for some streching. A lot of people were there too for the same purpose or whatsoever. You could see a lot of activities, it is up to you on what would be your desired physical exertion or just hang around to clear all the clouds of pressure in your mind.
Some did fishing on the shores...that i didn't do (i'd rather go to the market and buy some fish, "effortless").
Some wandered around with their bikes...that i did minus the bike.
Some had their cute puppies and dogs for a walk...that i didn't, i have dog phobia.
Some kung fu dudes practiced their styles...that i didn't do, that is not my stuff.
Some whispered their sweet nothings on the shore...that I did, too (of course with my wife...who else?... i practice fidelity!)
A lot of families had a picnic under the trees...that we did (i liked the prepared "tapang kalabaw").
Some guys just laid on the grass for a continued sleep or stare at the sky for some daydreaming...that i did, i was daydreaming on how to get rich.
Next stop was Luneta for some sights...i just laid there on the grass and continued my daydreams. After which, kinumusta ko si Rizal (as suggested by Pareng Pepe...ok lang daw siya, "si Rizal"...visit him if you have a chance).
Afterwards, we had to go home, my wife had to drive, i still have to continue my daydreams in the car...then rest and slept for the rest of the day, Amen!
I Hate Mondays
A song from the Boomtown Rats, I really, really hate this day of the week & often suffer Monday sickness...
The silicon chip inside her head.
Gets switched to overload,
And nobody's gonna go to school today,
She's going to make them stay at home,
And daddy doesn't understand it,
He always said she was as good as gold,
And he can see no reason.
Cos there are no reasons.
What reason do you need to be shown.
Tell me why.
I Dont't like Mondays.
I want to shoot.
The whole day down.
The Telex machine is kept so clean.
As it types to a waiting world,
And Mother feels so shocked,
Father's world is rocked,
And their thoughts turn to.
Their own little girl.
Sweet 16 ain't that peachy keen,
No, it ain't so neat to admit defeat,
They can see no reasons.
Cos there are no reasons.
What reason do you need to be shown,
Tell me why.
I Dont't like Mondays.
I want to shoot.
The whole day down.
All the playing's stopped in the playground now,
She wants to play with her toys a while.
And school's out early and soon we'll be learning
And the lesson today is how to die,
And then the bullhorn crackles,
And the captain crackles,
With the problems and the how's and why's
And he can see no reasons
Cos there are no reasons
What reason do you need to die
Tell me why.
I Dont't like Mondays.
I want to shoot.
The whole day down.
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