10-Minute Warning CXXXIV

So, what can I share here under 10 minutes?

This weekend has been great. I kicked off the weekend by gulping my favorite Jack and Coke Zero, wrote some drafts, and then slept late. Hello, Saturday.

And then when I woke up in the afternoon, I watched the WWE shows Raw and SmackDown and the latest GMA drama Pulang Araw. After that, I capped off my Saturday with a 2-hour walking/jogging session at my favorite jog path, hung out with my Younger Brother and our cousins, and then went home at 3am on Sunday.

Crap. My 10 minutes is almost up… let me speed things up.

Today I woke up at 12pm, had chicken tinola for lunch, took a bath, put on one of my favorite outfits, and then went to church with my Mother and cousins. After that, my Younger Brother picked us up, we went to the newest mall in the metro and we had dinner there. God bless Manam.

And my time is up.

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Header image: Aron Visuals of Unsplash. Edited in Adobe Photoshop 2024.

Published at 10:24pm. And I know I’m not supposed to edit this Minute Warning post (or any Minute Warning posts), but I had to at 10:30pm to ease my anxiety.

10-Minute Warning XI

Well, what can I type here in under 10 minutes?

For the 1st time since I started blogging more frequently, I feel so lazy to write. But I think it would help me stop being lazy if I talk about it here. Right, Dispatch? Thank you for understanding. Now I’m ready to write again.

Oh! Today was a bit productive at work. Around lunchtime, I joined Father in surveying a condominium for the 2nd time. And this time we have company – air-con technicians from another firm. I believe my dad is overseeing the whole installation? We will return to the condo and check the installation process tomorrow morning.

After today’s survey, Father and I went home, ate some air-fried chicken, and napped. We woke up at 6pm, and our local version of Family Feud was on TV. We were supposed to go to the mall with Mother and have a haircut tonight, but perhaps we all got lazy. I hope we can have our haircut before we leave for our Cagayan trip this coming Saturday.

Speaking of Saturday, last Saturday, March 25, I was sad. Why? March 25, 2019, was the day I almost died, and March 25, 2022, was the day the drummer of my favorite band Foo Fighters, Taylor Hawkins, died. I’m supposed to write about what happened to me and a tribute to Taylor, but I’m too sad to even start a draft. Maybe next time.

And time’s up.

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Header image: sunbeamphoto of Pixabay. Edited in Adobe Photoshop 2022.