
Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor Slightly Modified by Krizzia
Just another proven day. I didn’t get the chance to take some pictures of my favorite Chicken Proven; my mind and stomach absorbed every part of me savoring proven’s ‘fried chicken-like’ deliciousness. Someday, I’ll have my favorite food featured. That, if I’d survive ‘future’ Hepatitis.
Just another rainy day on a summer’s day.
Instead of sticking to our first few plans, (window shop at Divisoria, buy ice cream, and eat proven) we decided to just take the last plan which is to eat proven. Again.
Then we went to Limketkai and argued about going to the movies or not. Pirates of the Carribean or In The Name of Love. After dealing with pros and cons and many things, (Pirates would have excellently entertained us but getting broke slapped our faces to reality) we’d decided not to go to the movies and eat ice cream instead.
I got dizzy two inches from the tip of the cone. I could not anymore push my strength to eat that ultimately sweet ice cream. Why did I ever wish I would get a big scoop from that expensive price? I wanted to throw up but throwing up would be wasting my money. I wanted that all of it would go out of my system. But I tried my hardest to resist and to keep the gamble going on inside me. Now I’m feeling that both my brain and throat are sore. Too much sweets could kill.
Too much of everything is nothing.