So my cousin Lala got married yesterday! *whoops of joy and wild congratulations* :D
I was sitting next to my big brother during the Mass. The priest was going on and on about the sacrifices and hardships involved in true love. About how you have to suffer and endure and suffer and did I mention suffer? He made it sound like a pursuit for hardcore masochists.
ME: Wow, love sounds horrible.
KUYA: Yeah. It's what killed Jesus.
At one point Kuya informed me that the groom was Opus Dei, which I did not know before.
ME: Is that a problem? They're Catholics too, right?
KUYA: Yeah, but like, Extreme Catholics. Like Catholic terrorists.
And then he mimed whipping himself.
My brother. He iz a funnies. :D
On a totally unrelated note, the new Killers song "Spaceman" is great. Listen to it!
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catholic terrorists. that's one way of putting it. XP
hahahahahaha
"catholic terrorists!"
i love et.
I think being a terrorist is probably more fun than being a joyless Opus Dei :D
Say "Hi!!!" to Kuya Che.
Hello Tina -- thanks for dropping by! Enjoyed reading the short fiction on your blog. :)
Hi Stef! My bro. They broke the mold after he was born. (Which doesn't speak well of me, now that I think of it.)
Hey Bea! Terrorists are delicious. I miss eating them. (EXPLANATION: There was a small cheap resto in our neighborhood that used to serve "veggie terrorists" -- this spicy rice dish with cabbage and crispy vegemeat. And I asked them, why "veggie terrorist"? Kasi daw Persian yung recipe. Yay political correctness!)
Hoy Pauloy! I will tell him. How're you doing? :)
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