Death

Our endless pursuit to happiness ends here. Death as we know it is inevitable so is the continuation of the great cycle of life. The most gruesome, most prevented, and often feared fact comes to us like a lightning. Fast and unexpected. We must live life like there would be no tomorrow and do the things that we would like others to remember us for.

But does it really have to end? I think not, we still live in the memory of those who have known us, loved us, and friends and even those people that we have done wrong in the past.

Mr.Peter Rabbit Syndrome

I assume you all know that nursery song "Mr. Peter Rabbit" the one whose got a fly up on his nose?
Jean(my wife) and I were eating on Jolibee Toril. We had 2 Yum with TLC (Tomato Lettuce and (something)). After eating we got out of Jolibee and crossed the street. I called a "pedicab" for her When she got on the vehicle, i turned around to go to my back to my store. Since i have colds, I was always sniffing my nose. as i turned, around a fly went up my nose and accidentally sniffed it in. That may be the grosses thing that have ever happened to me. I did not know what to do. Next thing i know, i spitted the fly on the street and it was covered with mucus. I did not stop to take a closer look but i am pretty sure it was there (Hope the little fucker died). I got so disgusted that i almost vomited.