Monday, April 11, 2005

mcDonalds' heinz value pack-per-squirt are apparently scattered inside. the grade "a" eggs, as what they call them at park n shop, has been sitting in its original carton since last month. i was told that to keep them fresh as possible, avoid taking them out of the carton and do not put them on the door of the fridge. and for doing that, out of the blue, they are now dearie left overs.

my eco-fresh whirlpool fridge is a four feet tall. the door is covered with pictures taken during my drunken-days. it has tiny drawers inside and even dozen of coke-in-cans certainly can't accomodate them. i got peanut butter dated since O-three, a strawberry jam that is now past its 'use by' date, a plastic full of dried bangus  came from bicol last christmas, a medium salsa dip for nachos - bought it when j was still my frequent visitor a year ago, my favorite tzatziki dip for my japanese sunflower seed crackers, a dreyers ice cream i bought during the winter months - because a diabetic person craves for sweets at no given time - that's right i'm diabetic, chicken drumsticks and...

guess what? my yaya's nivea face cream is also part of my fridge. sheesh, what is she thinking? well i guess it's a reminder for a major spring cleaning this weekend.

aw, what the heck, i'll just go with the cup noodles.

i'm in session with:
rollin home by tyler hilton -  /
glad [one tree hill] by tyler hilton -  /
when it comes by tyler hilton -  /

video of the day:  something worth leaving behind by lee ann womack