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I’m supposed to meet my sister and her bf  for church but I got hungry. So I grabbed some colored puto, which are steamed Filipino rice cake shaped like tiny muffins. Each color represents a certain flavor. Every time I pop one in my mouth and hit a good tasting puto, I always don’t remember what color it was. I tried taking a peek down my mouth but that proved to be not only impossible, but also straining to the eyeballs. I could have extended my tongue out so I can see it better, but I didn’t want to risk the delicious puto falling off my mouth.

I don’t know why, but my sister has been kinder to me this month. We used to never do stuff together the past 2 decades. I won’t question it so yeah, I’ll just move along and enjoy this miracle.

Oh and another thing. I deactivated my World of Warcraft account, but I’d rather not talk about it. It still stings. Let’s just think of happy thoughts, like rainbow colored puto …

Gotta go meet my sister now.

♥ Tracy

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