Becky was the first one to introduce me to Amber where she brought pork barbeque and pancit . It has been a long time eating there. Carmina was craving for pork barbeque. I had suggested to Becky to dine in person at Ambers after picking her up at her home. Upon entering there weren't that many people more on take outs we had looked over the menu since the print was too small to read decided to take a picture and zoom it on my phone. Becky and Carmina decided to share five pieces of pork barbecue. Becky ordered carbonara , and I chose one to serve of rice. You can choose where to sit when dining inside Amber. There is a restroom available, but it does not provide toilet paper, and it is a unisex facility. If you have leftovers can ask for assistant to have it wrapped up for you. Becky also recommended to try their pichi pichi which had ordered for takeout bring it home to eat. After trying it at home very soft even if you put in the refrigerator and warm in the microwave th...
Sometimes you become curious who are those strangers reading your blog without knowing who they are because it doesn't say who has been reading it.
As I keep writing a new blog after another I see someone has already read what I just recently post.
I wish they would leave some sort of comment to know if they like
what they are reading or even put a like on that page.
I have new set of old friends that I recently found in Facebook
she thought I was a scammer because she didn't recognize my last name. I
changed my last name because I didn't want people to recognize who I was. This
way I am just a mysterious person who just known by Carmina.
The only people who really know who I am are my family and close
friends who are main contact in Facebook.
Otherwise my Facebook page is in public and I prefer it this way.
I made it public so my blog doesn't limit it's viewer who knows I can be
discovered.
Being a blogger it takes time to think what subjects to write
about. Sometimes you run out of things to write about and sometimes the stuff
you see just comes in mind to just to write it up in your blog.
I feel like I am an interview that no one seems to know who I am
when I ask a lot of questions. They think I am just asking question just base
on me being curious.
When I eat some where I feel I am a critic to talk about and take
pictures of where I have eaten.
I have friends who think I am getting paid a lot being a blogger.
Funny, to me I am doing it for fun just to keep my mind to explore the unknown.
To experience the places I see every day or places I see when I travel.
No matter what my minds goes out to explore and I tend to write
everything down once it is still in my head.
As I listen to music my mind goes in a different direction and
makes me want to write more that comes in mind.
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