Whatcha Doin...

...Tito Mon?

Iya shouted from the dining table as I went in the house.

"Just got in, how bout you? Whatcha doin Iya?"

"Eating pepperoni!"

WTF. Where did she get that word? Man, kids really grow up fast these days.

So I went closer to Iya for the usual "high five!" and "very high five!" and helped Tita Oye feed Iya with soup, fish fillets, and yes, pepperoni pizza. 

I was giving Iya a small portion of pepperoni when she spat out a few pieces of chewed fillets. She, then, looked at me and told me, "Tito Mon! Messy!"

hahaha. Kulit.

Goooooooooooooool!

Camp Nou's scoreboard lighted as my striker found the bottom corner of the goal post beating his defender and the keeper! 

Oh yeah! Euro Champions once again (actually, it's 4th time with AC Milan).

and, WTF, it's 2:00am (and we'll be fetching my dad at the airport at 5!)

Fifa addiction at its best (and worst.)

addedum:

Voltz texted the same time and told me that Shevchenko and Ronaldinho were aggressive that he can't play Kaka as a scorer.  But later he texted that Kaka finished the game with a goal and 2 assists (or is it 2 goals and an assists?)

Dad, Cometh

My dad arrived the the airport at around 6:00am last Tuesday. My cousin, Kuya Jay, and my dad's friend, Ka Aning, met him inside the airport and helped him go through the immigration thing faster than other passengers. He came back here to see my uncle and, well, to rest.

For those who doesn't know, my dad had a quad bypass last Thanksgiving and his chest looks something like this:

The red line is where they cut the ribs to bring his heart out and the three dots are where the tubes were placed during the operation. Plus he has few marks on his right leg, where they got the veins for his heart. The bones, btw, were connected again by staple wires.

(kaya tumigil na kayo sa pag iinom at pag sisigarilyo. :p )

Anyway, my aunt was worried about my dad but seeing my dad's swagger and hearing usual vocabulary, I know he's A-Ok. As my brother said in the familay email "magmumura na ulit kaya maayos na yan." 

LOL.

Recession and the Line of Thought of the 'em oldies

While on our way back to Lipa, inside the car:

Papa: Ang hirap ngaun sa US. Ang daming nawawalan ng trabaho.

Tita Oye: oo nga eh bagsak talaga ang ekonomiya.

Papa: Kaya ikaw, Raymond, mag asawa ka ng nurse na US citizen. Madaming pera yun.

Tita Oye: Oo nga para may citizenship ka na tapos mapera pa yung mapapangasawa mo.

Ako: (LOL)

Papa: Yun si... na anak ni... nurse yun eh.

Tita Oye: o kaya yung anak ni Pareng ... ok un ah.

Ako: Kung pera lang at citizenship ang habol nyo, yung anak na lang ni Obama. 

Booyakasha!

---mamaya na lang ulit---