I am putting myself to the fullest possible use, which is all I can think any conscious entity can ever hope to do.

Am not in my best self lately and frustrations are dragging me back to my leery self. But, as always, I try to pull myself back to being cherubic -- trusting. An adj that used to be inherent in me...which this world has been trying to snatch away with all those deceits, lies and selfishness. Good news, the world is NOT successful 'yet'. Eventually, maybe.

Gimme reasons to smile pls? Well, Hippo just did when he drawn himself on a big, white paper laid on the table where Burgoo crew inscribe their names on when introducing themselves to their starving customers. Scroll down.

Taduh! Hippo.

Isn't he sooooooo cute?! *wink wink* Made himself a portrait and left Burgoo a remembrance of his visit. Sure, the crew will never forget him.

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...a hint to another vittles indulgence...
sure you have an idea what I will show next *wink*



@ ITALIANNIS

watermelon shake everywhere!
this @175PhP ...yum!





this is another MUST try (Italiannis).




unexceptional but filling.



starter.

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@ BURGOO




Wow - Fish Fingers and Fries



I like -- Seafood Jamabalaya Rice




Everybody likes -- Shrimp and Baby Back Platter

Think all these made me smile? Not at all. With a bulging midsection...feeling so heavy... could hardly get up from seat?! Nah! Left me with more guilt to confess, actually. Heh.

Well, just another ho-hum post from me. Thanks for reading. Cheerio.

Everybody wants a piece of my world.

How can there be too many fatmouths around?! Gimme a break for crying out loud! I'm back being a recluse (which I have always been) ...yet just like Brit, rumors about me still spread around like a contagious disease.

Here's the story...

My idle-phone-no-more received a msg yesterday afternoon (from this guy who have been trying 'desperately' to get me to return his msgs for days) that I was pregnant when 'we' left our former place in xxxxxxxx. Like, huh?! *glaring eyes*

(I read the msg just a couple of hours ago so I reacted a bit delayed. hihi)

My folks left that place years ago. And FYI, I left the house a couple of years before that. So, whatda?!!! I'd appreciate it more if they'd tattle about me being a witch or something ...any moniker similar to how I had been a hermit my entire years in that place will actually do. But come on now!!! I didn't even have friends there except my early morn basketball chums (and they're all boys)... But, lost touch until I left. So, who could be this smart-alecky babbler pretending to know my life story now? Who knows who I really am, itfp?! NO ONE.

...and if because of this post, another rumor will be passed around -- "I left the house because dad found out I was pregnant and disowned me as his daughter" -- get a gun and shoot me now. I dunno how else to live a quiet life without people trying to put words into my every action. It's just so sick. Ridiculously sick!

Any other 'original' and 'unique' scuttlebutts to announce? Cause this one is, frankly, so 'ancient' already!