In the middle of my struggle with cough and cold and my ongoing inter-college seminary work, I thought that maybe going down to Barangka to buy some groceries (together with medicines) would ease my feeling up a little bit.
But then, this:
made me really really satisfied, with no pressure put upon my pocket.
I think that the guy who came up with the idea of selling Hong Kong Style Noodles should be given the Nobel Price. Twenty-five pesos, and then satisfaction.
The only mask he wears is that of riddles, creative analogies, and metaphors. The rest are open for public viewing.
A miles ecclesiae, wide reader, and a number 3 on the enneagram, he never (or at times) fails to express things noteworthy. He was editor-in-chief and a layout artist for some minor publications and yearbooks. As of now, he writes anything for anyone. Just tell him.
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