These are the cases I end up watching in my free time
“…what we are searching for isn’t
a person but the only hope in the difficult lives of the millions of families
behind the missing people.”
“You’ve got a person
dead from cyanide poisoning, but you can’t figure out when or where the poison
got slipped to her? It means the poison was already in her body.”
“I’m the kind who either doesn’t
begin something, or if do, I have to see it through to the end.”
Mas gusto ko
na mag-jasmine tea kesa mag-iced coffee bigla. Sign na kaya 'to na kailangan ko
na ng maintenance? (Haha) Tapos imbes na donut, suman na 'tong hawak ko
ngayon.
Kagabi
nga, hindi ako nakapag-seafood at bbq. Ang hirap kaya mamili 'pag
buffet-style ang handaan. Tinamad na 'ko pati kumuha ng plato.
And somehow, I’ve noticed I don’t
enjoy coke or rootbeer anymore. I’m okay with just warm water now. Is this what
getting older feels like? Or maybe, I’ve just watched too many videos about
obesity to know that processed sugar is just bad news for my arteries and DNA.
So why would I even go back to the way I used to snack?
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