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The next door neighbor had thrown a party and out in their backyard was a potful of, well, goat intestines! My family and I couldn’t offend the Pinoys, who offered a ladle-sized portion of this swill into our bowls.

The smell was profoundly that of unwashed ‘matter’ with the acidic taste of vinegar. All we could comment was, ‘Tastes good!’ But we chewed with our eyes filled with dry tears and swallowed each morsel until our bowls were empty.

Actually, it wasn’t THAT bad, only it smelled like the unwashed version of chicken adobo, I think.

My favorite ‘Asian’ dish happens to be anything with noodles, udon, saimin, cup/instant/ramen noodles, chow mein, pancit, pad thai… This includes Vietnamese pho, or rice noodle soup, which can be eaten at anytime and with just about anything (i.e. chicken, beef, pork, vegetables, etc…). You name it! I’ll be slurping away on this popular dish.

Well, I’m an Asian gal who has dated – not those of the same race and never been married: Never! I tell you! Never!

Anyway, the follow are the ‘bad’ and ‘ugly’ who were, based on my personal reasons only, not ‘good’ enough for long-term relationships with moi: Black, South American, White, Hispanic.

Ummm: That’s it for now because I think there is really no other particular reason other than curiosity to find out if other races other than my own would be my better half and more understanding of differences between cultures.

I guess I’m wrong, will never truly know and may live the rest of my life as a content single person, which is fine for now. But for starters, guys with longish hair are okay in my books!

Oh dear gaawwd! This is truly a horrible but sad fate for the twosome! What happened to free love — love conquering all? Surely, the twins could get over the initial shock, the truth of their, ahem, closeness. But, hey, isn’t this what we all been looking for in our other half — a soul mate?

My heart goes out to the both of them, really [snickering in the background].

Bru-Mu-ha-ha-ha.

During my brainstorming, I couldn’t think of a screen name, wanted to adopt a similar variation of my username from another forum and originally liked the sounds of a baby chick ‘peeping’. But I modified this ‘peep’ sound to ‘pick’ instead. And of course, two times is better than one. Below are various meanings to the similar sounds to ‘picky’:

pick — boogers, ice, nit, guitar
picking – a fight, tease, bully
pics — photos
picky – fussy, critical
pik – farmhand, househusband

Pika! – The only sound made by Pikachu (from Pokemon series).

Thus, ‘pikypiky’ is my current screen name for the ATS sites.

Originally posted by OnTheDeck
“If you could ask a time traveler a question what would you ask?”

Will you remember me

Yeah, well, I get the craving once in awhile and boil one block of dried, ramon noodles when noone is around — shhh. It’s the stuff I grew up on during my childhood days and much tastier with garlic salt, I might add — haaah: Can you smell it?. I’m the ultimate lazy person and dieting is almost impossible when ‘Maw’ does most of the cooking around the house, anyway — hehehe.

Hi L.O.V.E.,

Love is to trust noone else but your own heart’s calling — a faith blindly following an eternal bond, unbroken by your own teacher — experience. Love is a ongoing process which never seems to end, something you give up for a moment, off the beaten track until after sufficient time of healing your broken heart, trust and promises, you could love others once again and share your one moment of being alone and lonely in, yes, your selfish world – a form of ego, truly meant to be appreciated by only the eyes of the beholder, along with all the crap.

(I hope I made sense as this is what came out of my mind rather quickly on this fine morning. [Yawn]. But, yeah, good luck to those who help themselves first before helping others. We all need to move on with our lives anyway.)

What? And kill my only best friend I could ever possibly know and learn to love? Never! It’s like killing a twin and that, my friend, is murder.

Besides browsing the internet, reading topics posted on BTS and blogging, my system is still processing cups of coffee I drank earlier today and still feeling the buzz. Weee!

I’d like to meet different kinds of people, hook up with a ‘nice’ man, who wouldn’t mind being my travel buddy to various undiscovered sites and take lots of pictures together for my blogsite.

Let’s see: I’d avoid water because I can’t see anything without my eyeglasses. So that means I’ll spend most of my time on land taking nice long walks, playing my piano and cooking up some of ‘Maw’s’ dishes to share with others.

Besides, having lots of fun from the two above paragraphs, I’d like to find out what is the meaning of life, who I am and why am I here!