At the local KFC before I left for PRC:
MY MAN: Ang tagal naman dumating ng food. [Food’s taking so long to be served.]
ME: Basta ko may kinakaen, behlat. [Good thing I have something to eat, your loss.]
MY MAN: Naiinip na ko isave ang fries ko. [I’m getting impatient saving my fries for later.]
ME: Ayan ah may kinakaen ka naman? [But you are already eating your fries?]
MY MAN: Di ba sayo to? [Aren’t these yours?]
Breakfast before I went to hell, uh, PRC:
I usually don’t eat breakfast in the morning because… when I wake up it’s lunch already. Bt when I do get up early, I really don’t have breakfast because I feel my stomach is still asleep! But when I was about to go to PRC, I woke up at 5 am and had breakfast. That was what’s for breakfast: hot choco and giant pandesal. The one on top is called paruso. I really can’t say what’s the difference between paruso and pandesal but there was something different between them. Kuya bought them. Kuya is Kuya Nap’s father and Mother Goose’s big brother, but everybody in the family call him Kuya. I like him a lot because he is very loving to everyone in the family, very giving and supportive. He is actually my Ninong [godfather] but still we call him Kuya! He is amazing and I think the concept of Big Brother on TV was adopted from him! LOL!
Now this one shows the food we ate in Congo Grill. More like Kuya Nap and Kuya Jaypee’s pulutan!
I still haven’t found my USB cable of phone to laptop so I just used bluetooth so I can show you the horible line at PRC. This was just one of them:
Now I am motivated to review because I certainly do not want to go back and file at PRC. Horrible!