stories of the food

*groaning* my stomach is aching.

i had just finished stuffing myself to death. it started last night with that bopis from baliuag. i was so full i can barely stand. i ate more than half of the container. well, if i think about it, i could actually finish the whole thing but since ate kat has not eaten yet, i have to give some. i also did only one chore that night-wasing the dishes. afterwards, i am basically back to lying in my oh-so soft bed that compensated the humidity in our boarding house, and at the same time, i barely studied. at about 10, i was snoring myself to sleep, a dreamless one and woke up, officialy at 8.

at this point, ate kat was no longer at the boarding house nor was tita annie. just before she left, tita annie told me i could finish the rest of the bopis and steamed rice from last night that my cousin did not eat. being the kind neice that i am, i put about one and a half rice and a whole serving of bopis straight to my stomach, leaving me with a big stomach ache.

guess what? it did not end there.

after my first class, since i had 30 minutes left, i bought a lumpia and gulfed it down too. since i was feeling guilty about inhaling all those food, i paired lumpia with good ol' water. i went up til cnb's 4th floor, after thirty minutes of waiting for my apparently absent professor, i went to katag and then pleased myself with the palabok. feeling bored and the pressure of things i have to do, i went back to the boarding house.

back there, i also ate (which is not surpirising at this moment) again. this time, i pleased myself with cornik and mani that my tita brought form the province. i opened the package, and i reached half of it by the time i decided to stop. at 4:30, i was feeling qoozy so i slept till 5 30. i went to makati and went back home together with my mom. here at home, i ate about 3 helpings of ginisang munngo and fired fish with the SUPER hot steamed rice.

and at 10pm, my stomach turned upside down.