Good morning, Blog!

For the past few days, I wasn't able to blog because of my fascination with my new phone. I take it with me everywhere I go, and it is the last thing I hold at night (don't think otherwise, you pervs). It's so cool being able to sign in to Yahoo! Messenger and MSN Messenger anywhere I want to. And to be able to chat with ease using a mobile phone? Way too cool! Unfortunately, I cannot copy the messages from my old phone to my new one. And to think I have over 2,000 saved messages in my old phone. Until now, I am still trying to discover how to transfer all my messages to my ultra cool phone.

Last night, while downing my iced tea at Starbucks, there was this group of yuppies going gaga over this Web site. I overheard what site they were talking about: Peteranswers.com. I checked it out using my mobile phone. Apparently, it is an online tarot site. Fascinating were the reactions of the people there. Some said that when he asked where his sister was, "Peter" answered not just United States, but the exact state where she is. And then comes their friend, the sceptic. This friend had lots of theories, from it being a trick played on the gang by the one who introduced it, to being too occult that the souls of those who asked "Peter" being sold for eternity. How mundane can people get? You could actually try logging on to the site and check for its accuracy.

Also last night, after spending two hours in the gym trying to lose weight, I went home to a banquet. It was my grandmother's birthday yesterday and, boy, did they have a feast! Imagine, they left me with tuna belly, stir-fry noodles (yes, hijo, it is pancit canton), crispy pork knuckles (yes, fool, it's crispy pata), large shrimps, and pork in peanut butter sauce (otherwise known as kare-kare). I just wonder if at the time I was having all of these, my body was still in workout mode, burning everything I was eating. Believe it or not, until now, I can still taste the peanut butter sauce!

On a different note, I can't wait til Sunday! My friend from the US will be arriving after a short hiatus. Everyone in the gang misses the fool, verbalizing their missing feeling to me every day. Fool, I don't know what you fed us but the gang misses you badly. See you Sunday!